A stable footing on your steep slopes I know, I'm close to losing it all You've covered your tracks with black ice I think I've finally decided to stay Remember that time you said "Don't wait up" Well did you hear me in the end I've got the empty of the word The night we toasted our ideals I've got the empty of the word Tore the spiny cover off our own shells ♪ Shifting winds from the summit Can't hardly believe it Thought I'd find something smarter to say Your eyes to the dark My regard to the wind We're finding separate paths back to the fringe So let's not kid ourselves A sea of love has so much weight So let's not kid ourselves Let's not fall in a lake ♪ Our holdings only good for the day Standing on these frozen slopes Our holdings only good for the day Ascending ascending ascending too late Ascending ascending ascending too late Ascending ascending ascending too late