There it was, the land of decay We should pack our things and run away Rest in the quick sand Shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand Sink slowly, not take flight Let silence take us at dayight Take a deep breath as we go, as we go
Wanting higher Wanting higher up Wanting higher 'Til morning forces us to climb back down I'd rather stay, I'd rather let us drown
Wanting higher Wanting higher up Wanting higher
With a harsh, unpleasant hello The paranoia I've learned to live with although I will never shake what's there behind Your songs are still playing in my mind All that white only turns you blue Look after me and I'll look after you Take a deep breath as we go, as we go
