On Another Plane - Dead Moon

On another plane- I’m out of here babe

I’m sick and tired of making the grade

If I threw you a lie could we still be that close?

Another bridge to cross, it’s just the way life goes

On a distant cry, I’m holding my own

It’s only time but it’s begining to show

I’m never the same, how does anyone know?

I only have so much, it’s just the way life goes