The pain written on my skin Can't be seen from the jet stream I stare and I try But the patterns just die Footsteps to the past at will And what it came to fulfill I was lost from this Does it even exist? Because I knew that it wouldn't
This one distraction from myself If we can walk this final mile Maybe this could live for a while And to disappear It begins here Not in that echoes here through me Not in the fields of geography ♪ Maybe one day
At some point But there will be an escape hatch Go with your heart and your body goes ♪ Just leave the notes behind Leave them to drift up to the clouds