| Song | Pilot In The Sky Of Dreams |
| Artist | Threshold |
| Album | Dead Reckoning |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : West | |
| In heavy consternation I move across the hall | |
| I pictured this so many times and wasn’t scared at all | |
| But every time I got this far I never felt so small | |
| My mind was full of questions, of arguments and lies | |
| But every word was melted down when I looked in your eyes | |
| And I don’t need these memories for now I’m mesmerised | |
| And I’m staring down the barrel of my life | |
| Now I’m entranced | |
| You possess my full attention | |
| How my thoughts dance | |
| Freely on the journey | |
| You intended all along | |
| To somewhere I belong | |
| Like a pilot in the sky of dreams | |
| Can you promise me the world and everything I need | |
| Can you promise me the world | |
| Can you promise me a sky that’s trouble-free and clear | |
| So it’s safe for me to fly | |
| But who can stop my plane (stop my plane) | |
| From drifting out of range (far away) | |
| Will this sky be precious to defend | |
| Will my sights go dark before the end | |
| Will I see the landing lights again | |
| Can you offer me the speed to travel like the wind | |
| If I ever feel the need | |
| Can you guarantee the sun won’t melt away my wings | |
| Way before my journey’s done | |
| And who can stop my plane (stop my plane) | |
| From drifting out of range (far away) | |
| Will this sky be precious to defend | |
| Will my sights go dark before the end | |
| Will I see the landing lights again | |
| Drifting away (drifting away) | |
| Out of the grey and out of control | |
| Such a nice day (such a nice day) | |
| For drifting way | |
| What became of the blue horizon | |
| Are you sure I was flying blind | |
| Never saw that the plane was diving | |
| Never thought I was out of time | |
| And now I’m disenchanted | |
| You endure my disaffection | |
| All my systems running red | |
| The radio is down and there’s trouble ahead | |
| Get me back down | |
| I lost my way and I want to be grounded | |
| Get me back down | |
| I lost my way coming out of the storm | |
| Did I promise you a sky where rain would never fall | |
| Or did you listen to a lie | |
| Did you radio to base, I waited for your call | |
| But you left without a trace | |
| But I could stop your plane (stop your plane) | |
| From drifting out of range (far away) | |
| Still this sky is precious to defend | |
| Still your sights will last until the end | |
| You will see the landing lights again | |
| Now I’m entranced | |
| You possess my full attention | |
| How my thoughts dance | |
| Freely on the journey | |
| You intended all along | |
| To somewhere I belong | |
| Like a pilot in the sky of dreams |
| zuo qu : West | |
| In heavy consternation I move across the hall | |
| I pictured this so many times and wasn' t scared at all | |
| But every time I got this far I never felt so small | |
| My mind was full of questions, of arguments and lies | |
| But every word was melted down when I looked in your eyes | |
| And I don' t need these memories for now I' m mesmerised | |
| And I' m staring down the barrel of my life | |
| Now I' m entranced | |
| You possess my full attention | |
| How my thoughts dance | |
| Freely on the journey | |
| You intended all along | |
| To somewhere I belong | |
| Like a pilot in the sky of dreams | |
| Can you promise me the world and everything I need | |
| Can you promise me the world | |
| Can you promise me a sky that' s troublefree and clear | |
| So it' s safe for me to fly | |
| But who can stop my plane stop my plane | |
| From drifting out of range far away | |
| Will this sky be precious to defend | |
| Will my sights go dark before the end | |
| Will I see the landing lights again | |
| Can you offer me the speed to travel like the wind | |
| If I ever feel the need | |
| Can you guarantee the sun won' t melt away my wings | |
| Way before my journey' s done | |
| And who can stop my plane stop my plane | |
| From drifting out of range far away | |
| Will this sky be precious to defend | |
| Will my sights go dark before the end | |
| Will I see the landing lights again | |
| Drifting away drifting away | |
| Out of the grey and out of control | |
| Such a nice day such a nice day | |
| For drifting way | |
| What became of the blue horizon | |
| Are you sure I was flying blind | |
| Never saw that the plane was diving | |
| Never thought I was out of time | |
| And now I' m disenchanted | |
| You endure my disaffection | |
| All my systems running red | |
| The radio is down and there' s trouble ahead | |
| Get me back down | |
| I lost my way and I want to be grounded | |
| Get me back down | |
| I lost my way coming out of the storm | |
| Did I promise you a sky where rain would never fall | |
| Or did you listen to a lie | |
| Did you radio to base, I waited for your call | |
| But you left without a trace | |
| But I could stop your plane stop your plane | |
| From drifting out of range far away | |
| Still this sky is precious to defend | |
| Still your sights will last until the end | |
| You will see the landing lights again | |
| Now I' m entranced | |
| You possess my full attention | |
| How my thoughts dance | |
| Freely on the journey | |
| You intended all along | |
| To somewhere I belong | |
| Like a pilot in the sky of dreams |
| zuò qǔ : West | |
| In heavy consternation I move across the hall | |
| I pictured this so many times and wasn' t scared at all | |
| But every time I got this far I never felt so small | |
| My mind was full of questions, of arguments and lies | |
| But every word was melted down when I looked in your eyes | |
| And I don' t need these memories for now I' m mesmerised | |
| And I' m staring down the barrel of my life | |
| Now I' m entranced | |
| You possess my full attention | |
| How my thoughts dance | |
| Freely on the journey | |
| You intended all along | |
| To somewhere I belong | |
| Like a pilot in the sky of dreams | |
| Can you promise me the world and everything I need | |
| Can you promise me the world | |
| Can you promise me a sky that' s troublefree and clear | |
| So it' s safe for me to fly | |
| But who can stop my plane stop my plane | |
| From drifting out of range far away | |
| Will this sky be precious to defend | |
| Will my sights go dark before the end | |
| Will I see the landing lights again | |
| Can you offer me the speed to travel like the wind | |
| If I ever feel the need | |
| Can you guarantee the sun won' t melt away my wings | |
| Way before my journey' s done | |
| And who can stop my plane stop my plane | |
| From drifting out of range far away | |
| Will this sky be precious to defend | |
| Will my sights go dark before the end | |
| Will I see the landing lights again | |
| Drifting away drifting away | |
| Out of the grey and out of control | |
| Such a nice day such a nice day | |
| For drifting way | |
| What became of the blue horizon | |
| Are you sure I was flying blind | |
| Never saw that the plane was diving | |
| Never thought I was out of time | |
| And now I' m disenchanted | |
| You endure my disaffection | |
| All my systems running red | |
| The radio is down and there' s trouble ahead | |
| Get me back down | |
| I lost my way and I want to be grounded | |
| Get me back down | |
| I lost my way coming out of the storm | |
| Did I promise you a sky where rain would never fall | |
| Or did you listen to a lie | |
| Did you radio to base, I waited for your call | |
| But you left without a trace | |
| But I could stop your plane stop your plane | |
| From drifting out of range far away | |
| Still this sky is precious to defend | |
| Still your sights will last until the end | |
| You will see the landing lights again | |
| Now I' m entranced | |
| You possess my full attention | |
| How my thoughts dance | |
| Freely on the journey | |
| You intended all along | |
| To somewhere I belong | |
| Like a pilot in the sky of dreams |