Lyrics:
I'm Flying (22x)On and on my body burnedMy sheets all wet and coldThe lights were on, my eyes were goneAnd any second lose controlA pounding on my windowJust a pounding in my headI wonder who was in my room last nightWho the hell was in my bed?There must have been a body thereI swear I felt some fleshIt took a little timeBut I figured they were mineThere were fingers going down my chestMy mouth went through the ceilingAnd my body fell to the floorI couldn't find a key'Cause there was nothing I could seeAnd somebody moved the doorThe cops, the priest, the crisis lineAnd no one really had a clueNo one to tell us who was touching meOr exactly what I should doMy throat was dryMy hopes were highBut nothing really ever got saidWho was in my room last night?Who the hell was in my bed? Ahh