Falling stars shiver Invisible behind ascending smoke The parallax between our future And the shrine that burns below Dioxide, kindling of our echoes Shift red for nevermore Where vermilion sails wash ashore Castaway from sailing storms ♪ I can't get this feeling off my chest Feels like a methanol fire Burning my soul to silver ash And no one else can see What I've withstand oblivious to myself Red Ever since I let you Come in and set my soul ablaze ♪ The colours of spring Spring your memory back around For sails aflame in space Shall quiver with no sound Infatuated cartography Leads me lost to drown Within cerulean rippling And fiery skies I would live in your ashtray Fancy you smoke me to the clouds ♪ Shift red for nevermore I can't get this feeling off my chest Feels like a methanol fire Burning my soul to silver I can't get this feeling off my chest Feels like a methanol fire Burning my soul to silver ash And no one else can see What I've withstand oblivious to myself Red Ever since I let you Come in and set my soul ablaze