Draw close and listen up
These words may never reach you
It doesn't matter it's the road you're on
We climbed up on a hill
To see a little further
Down below a mist hung over the fields
And the stars are falling away
Like raindrops on glass
Further apart
Slowly spinning dark
These words may never reach you
It doesn't matter it's the road you're on
They wanted to go into the field
They wanted to go into the mist
Sometimes it's better looking from the outside in
We're falling to dust
Like a butterfly in a rainstorm
Broken kid's heart
Slowly spinning dark
The drawing down of finished things
You can almost taste the pain
You can almost touch it
- pick up if you're there
Look for the cranes along the skyline
You will find the open sea
Breaking waves along the shore
Pebbles scattered on a beach
There's a star for everyone
Look out for mine and hold on
There's a star for everyone
Too many fall, too many fade
One by one the signal's fail
The sky is full of comets' tails
- pick up if you're there