Up with the stars now There is no space to inhale Stay invisible Or reversible Turn a cross into a board And surf on the black One hand would stay closed And the other so open Completely feeling What would be your choice To let go or to let loose Irreversible The moment in air Is worth the fall, to sail on A piece of paper In separate thoughs Waved in to one another How can they explain Who you are, in ink What we got, in a letter Stars laugh with big mouths A chain reaction They won't let us reach that far When we're together