Used to call me baby You've founded all these thoughts of lakes and cosmonauts But now you're gone It's patience that was failing We're pilgrims to our youth Oh, it's so uncouth, what's going on? I've been thinking 'bout you lately Do you think about me still? In high places, on foreign ground We're two islands, two islands In high places, where the suns are down We're two islands So feel me breathe In the light of these thousand burning stars and violet mists Or can we be In the zest of these architectural arts that no one noticed Moving on, I'm moonstruck A fool's paradise to shower us in light Beyond the one I think I can still taste it The texture of it all hardly showed it all It's just that I don't recall In high places, on foreign ground We're two islands, two islands In high places, where the suns are down We're two islands So feel me breathe In the light of these thousand burning stars and violet mists Or can we be In the zest of these architectural arts that no one noticed Burn Burn with me So feel me breathe, in the light of these thousand burning stars and violet mists Used to call me baby You've founded all these thoughts of lakes and cosmonauts But now you're gone I believed we could be failing We were mountains, we were seas Bursting at the seams, 'cos we thought it was done