Touch The Lightning

Hands of destruction
 Hold me by the collar
 I take a sip to slip away
 The spell of illusion
 looks like how I want it
 But when I reach there's nothing there
 The skies are calling
 I want to touch the lightning
 And I am falling
 Into the outer space
 Stir from submission
 Instinctive intermission
 A pause to recollect myself
 Cheap entertainment
 Pass on that temptation
 I'll toss it all into the wind
 The skies are calling
 I want to touch the lightning
 And I am falling
 Into the outer space
 Into the outer space
 Into the outer space
 Look up at the stars, wonder who we are
 We know this place isn't what it seems
 (We're reaching out, from the past
 Walls of sand, never last
 Into the sky, Into the breeze
 Without restraint I feel the peace)
 The skies are calling
 I want to touch the lightning
 And I am falling
 Into the outer space