Flying in the stars It's kind of a blissful thing It's like touching that which cannot be touched It's like first love It shocks my nerves into complete paralysis A gateway An addiction Crystals, floating Take it or not I'll float, Both involuntarily and willingly I've shocked those watching The eyes that disappear as the lights beneath me fade A dimension between reality and heaven I'll die if I stay here Rusty anchors keep me from flight But yet I stay ungrounded in the midst of my bliss Oh my soul, keep me among the stars.