far away

just the other day, i was looking for myself again, trying to put back all the pieces, back to the way they were, sometimes it's not so easy, when you have so many voices tell you what to do, i think i've got it now, but i can't be too sure, far away as i shoot across the sky, far away to the corners of my mind, sooner or later it will slowly come back to me, if i could build a spaceship, would you fly away with me, or would you stay?, a million miles an hour, flying circles as we orbit round the earth, if i stuck my head out the window, do you think it'd clear my head or would it burst?, i guess it's all the same, but at least it wouldn't hurt, far away as i shoot across the sky, far away to the corners of my mind, and the voices in my head, i think they've finally gone away, far away, far away, sooner or later they will slowly come back to me