The space between all things has gone
While you were waiting
Thrilled by each moment
Blue wonder's drowned in crimson tides
From high above the ground
Your silken dreams unbound
We fall and spill at leisure
From high above the ground
Every thing's a waste - you'd walk on
White walls
Now that you've lost bellwether's
trace
- No safe way granted -
Endeavour losing
What is holding your mace
From high above the ground
Your silken dreams unbound
We fall and spill at leisure
From high above the ground
Every thing's a waste
- You'd walk on white walls
