Walking On Air - O.M.D.

The mood I´m in, 
I can´t explain, 
Is black and white, 
Much worse than pain. 
The fear of this, 
So clear tonight, 
Is next to me, 
But not exactly. 

It´s obvious, 
So plain to see, 
That I´m not as dumb as, 
You´d like me to be. 
I´ll take my chance, 
On your will tonight, 
But I won´t fall off, 
So don´t act tough, 
It´s not enough. 

No footsteps on the stair tonight, 
No cigarettes for me to light, 
No heavy scented clothes 
To fall to the floor. 
But I´ll hear you calling, 
When you´re not there, 
You´re walking on air. 

Don´t shame me now, 
Just let me down, 
Because I´ve bled enough, 
To paint this town. 
From East to West, 
North to South, 
The leeches crawl, 
From hand to mouth. 
And now my strength, 
Is almost out, 
It´s running out. 

No footsteps on the stair tonight, 
No cigarettes for me to light, 
No heavy scented clothes 
To fall to the floor. 
But I´ll hear you calling, 
When you´re not there, 
You´re walking on air. 

Yeeeee. 

No footsteps on the stair tonight, 
No cigarettes for me to light, 
No heavy scented clothes 
To fall to the floor. 
But I´ll hear you calling, 
When you´re not there, 
You´re walking on, 
You´re walking on, 
You´re walking on air. 

Ooooooh.