Come take away, the city looks so down
Reckless in the lure, this is a time we broke down
Trying to forget and to keep you secret
Weapon is a lure, in a sense of wicked
I've been aching, set me up to fall
You look good in your eyes, coming down
Come on, dive in now, in the shallow blue sky
Let the dream fade out until it will confuse us
Never try to keep a moment when it's over
Fortune cannot wait until our hearts grow older
I've been aching, set me up to fall
You look good in your eyes, baby, down
I've been falling, reaching up for more
And the sense of your eyes makes me die
And I'm down, get me out, instead