Momentary sensory paralysis
Moments cut like shards of broken glass
Somewhere between sublime and the ridiculous
Is where we go to mend the broken heart Feeling like a child and looking like a man You wanna make it right, feel like you can't Out of this world
Out of our hands
Out of control This beauty unfolds again and again
Out of this world
And into the blue From me, from here to you Not the best of times to give up anything
Least of all this love affair with life
We're so close together, yet so separate
Couldn't realise it if we tried Feeling like a child and looking like a man You wanna make it right, feel like you can't Out of this world
Out of our hands
Out of control This beauty unfolds again and again
Out of this world
And into the blue From me, from here to you