Look at the stars Look how they shine for you And everything you do Yeah, they were all yellow I came along I wrote a song for you And all the things
Soft parachutes Fourth of July Villages burning Returning The bodies all laid in a line Like soft parachutes Last year as a senior In Emerson High
don't you know that's why God made ladders and parachutes Oh, don't you know that's why God made ladders and parachutes
Oh no, I see A spider web is tangled up with me And I lost my head The thought of all the stupid things I'd said Oh no, what's this? A spider web and
I wanna live life and never be cruel And I wanna live life and be good to you And I wanna fly and never come down And live my life and have friends around
When I counted up my demons Saw there was one for every day With the good ones on my shoulders I drove the other ones away So if you ever feel neglected
I awake to find, no peace of mind I said, how do you live as a fugitive? Down here, where I cannot see so clear I said what do I know? Show me the right
So, I look in your direction But you pay me no attention, do you? I know you don't listen to me 'Cos you say you see straight through me, don't you?
In a haze, a stormy haze I'll be 'round, I'll be loving you always, always Here I am and I'll take my time Here I am and I'll wait in line always, always
Did I drive you away? I know what you'll say You'll say, "Oh, sing one we know" But I promise you this I'll always look out for you That's what I'll
ten feet off the ground What do you do when you're on the edge Now you're here And you got me thinking 'bout parachutes and airplanes Thinking about parachutes
I don't need a parachute You don't need to ask if I'm okay I can look after myself We've been walking for hours now Nothing is starting to reach Blisters
breathe And yet we hold our sweaty hands Year after year Some new year Without music in our head Newspaper tenement Coming up dead So my parachute
't need Nothing else Cause when we're dead We would've had it all And died I would've fallen from the sky Til you Parachutes have opened now Heaven
Twenty-five seconds to live and I'm falling down There the darling goes, magnetics that are pulling her down Twenty-five seconds to live and I'm waving
parachutes The snow still falls The dogs are asleep now There's no one to call I'll put on some records And wait for the light Under those million parachutes
going down, down, down, Don?t be afraid, it will all be okay, see they?re plenty of parachutes to go around. A parachute (x3) Uh huh, yeah Parachute (
