7twenty7 is ready to move. You know she packed her bags with nothing left to prove.
I thought I didn´t care. Now I´m fallin´ through. Wouldn´t you?
Well, it´s a long long journey to the other side.
Oh I´ve been wishin´ all night I was on that flight.
And God, you´d better take care of the sweetest eyes.
I hear myself swallowin´ the tears I cry. I hear myself swallowin´ the tears I cry.
7twenty7 is up in the air. You know I feel her hands on me everywhere.
I thought I didn´t care. Now I´m saying a prayer.
Hey mister, do you know the way to salvation square?
It´s a long long winter ´til the birds will sing.
Oh I´ll be waitin´ all night for the phone to ring.
I´m goin´ up in smoke and phoney magazines.
Everything is just pieces of my stupid dreams.
Everything is just spieces of my stupid dreams.
With the clouds passin´ by. With the clouds passin´ by. It´s all right.
7twenty7 is close to the sky. It carries the world between hello and goodbye.
Like the Monday we met that disappeared in a breath.
Like the Sunday she left forever smellin´ of death.
Another jet black night, another drink to go.
Oh I´ll be diving my head in the pure white snow.
God, you´d better take care of this gold skinned friend.
Tell me, will I ever see her again. Tell me, will I ever see her again.