If I decide to come back to life Come back to life If I decide to be way high, motion in mind Cousins outside, if I decline I'm greasing up We are leaving l'm greasing up We are leaving There's an orchestra Playing with you It's an orchestra Playing for you If I try to write them goodbye In languages I only know how to say hi Hello, the streets have disposed Canyon is old, the sea is so high I'm greasing up We are leaving l'm greasing up We are leaving I'm greasing up We are leaving I'm greasing up We are leaving Don't give up on our love Don't give up on my love Don't give up on our love