How low does it feel right? Haunting colours Drifting over and gone How low does it feel right? Can't breathe To feel Wrap them around your throat Broken voices Closer than ever How lower this time? Distant spirits Screaming just to exist Can't breathe Can't breathe Can't So do we feel alone this time? The black sun is up for a while Tell me now So how is it like the other side? Lost in floods of thoughts All alone We're growing under common skies As we are forming connections So can't we stay together now? Our paper planes are on fire We're back to the start Sinking into quicksand The world is crying I ain't got hope anymore Is anyone out there? Hands down, lights out Let the children map the way For a brighter future The sky is resting on our hands All our past feeling neutral Hands down Lights out Lights out Out So do we feel alone this time? The black sun is up for a while Tell me now So how is it like the other side? Lost in floods of thoughts All alone We're growing under common skies As we are forming connections So can't we stay together now? Our paper planes are on fire We're back to the start