Blue now is the colour ; Love the drug I'm needing ; Got to keep this feeling
With the headlights burning ; We're looking up for something ; Answers on the ceiling
Watching out the windows ; Watch the way the wind blows ; Soon it will be morning
Still the question lingers ; I twist it round my fingers ; Could you be my calling?
See this winged boy falling ; Falling out of something ; Hits the drug I'm needing
Arrows that he's turning ; Need to keep this feeling ; Slow drug in the morning
With the headlights burning ; Looking up for something ; Something that we're needing
Still the question lingers ; I twist it round my fingers ; Could you be my calling?
| Type | Rating | Best | |||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Type | 5-minute | Rating | 1995 | Best | 1995 (19/Aug/2004) |
| Type | 1-minute | Rating | 1817 | Best | 2045 (15/Jul/2004) |