If these silvery colors don't get out of my eyes
I don't know how I'll ever see
So they need to clear up or I'll fall

Because these acrobatics make me insane
I'm not sure I want to catch myself anyway

The impact of hitting the net below
Might shock my senses the right way
To let the tears just stop

Because I'm sick of flying through hoops for you
Or flying for your sake at all

The mixture of your acrobatics and the silvery colors they bring
Will either be the death of me
Or us