I'm in love with everything with every face I've ever seen and every place I've ever been has left its mark upon my worries
I color in the world I see I pick apart the melody 'cause maybe there's a symphony caught inside but there's no way out
and the sky is falling down and there's an angel on the ground it's getting colder I'm standing looking down there's not a sound around the town it's getting colder colder
I would show everything but everything is too extreme we'll wait and see the entropy at the end when we all stop lying but the sky is falling down and there's an angel on the ground it's getting colder I'm standing looking down there's not a sound around the town it's getting colder
the sky is falling down and there's an angel on the ground it's getting colder I'm standing looking down there's not a sound around the town it's getting colder
the sky is falling down and all the people on the ground are getting colder I'm standing looking down again but you can't help me now I'm getting colder