Level 6 - Dropping down

What can we see, what is there and disappear?
If there is an emptyness, how do we measure it?
Fading, we fall down. drop down
Who's the witness?
Can we go up again?

Chamberlain - Racing Cincinnati - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Jvt5FbniQI
August is hanging
this town out to dry
I bet we'll be the last ones
to leave town

Someones gotta reach
I guess that someone is me
I bet you'll the last star shot down

Lets be off tonight
while we're awake enough to drive

By this time tomorrow, we'll be alive

Yea, you're reading me lines from a song your wrote
it was something about a dragon of a girl you knew
that you lost on this road to hell
with me

Call it fate or bad luck
nothing mystifys us
I bet you'll be the last star
shot down

Summer's droppin hints
While my hearts Workin edge
walks the dusk of midday down to it's grave

Braver men than me
have walked the lines asleep

sing the praise of road to hell with me

Call it fate or bad luck
nothing mystifys us
I bet you'll be the last star
shot down