I stood above the clouds
To see you on the ground
Waving me down
Feel free to lose yourself
I do this all the time
Love is a blinding sun
We are songs to be sung
Treasures of worry here
Your voice was so sincere
I’ve known you my whole life
You told me once before
I should have known it then
Joy is letting it go
We are all mountains still asleep
I heard an echo say
We are all given away
Never to come back
And when we cross the line
We become defined
Broken sound, feeding back
