The Jordan - Catwalk (Nowhere Near the Sky)

Written by Caroline van der Leeuw, Eg White Published by Copyright Control, Sony Music Publishing Mixed by Cenzo Townshend at Decoy Studios, England, assisted by Camden Clarke Engineered by Eg White Featured performers: Caroline van der Leeuw, Eg White On this catwalk Let’s get high Feel the lights Tell some lies If you’re coming, better come alone On this catwalk We’ll be young Quick to run Looking down on everyone If you’re scared of coming, maybe don’t When it’s late and it’s just us two Don’t pretend you don’t want it too It’s the same if it’s fake or true CHORUS On this catwalk I’m your friend Have your back right till the end When no one’s looking hate me then On this catwalk what you see When you’re out there watching me I’ll become eventually I need you I need you On this catwalk Break some hearts When there’s money Let’s spend it fast Be the first in, leave the last I’m not ashamed to take it all On the catwalk We’ll get tired Of all the damn steps to climb But we’re still nowhere near the sky One day less is gonna feel like more Always in the middle of the room When we both know it’s no fucking use And they’re showing us the blades they use CHORUS I love your eyes They amplify me Now tell me you love me one last time I need you I need you I need you I need you I need you I need you