How could we be dying If we're lying down Underneath this tree Giving life to withered leaves?
With our words And how we breathe We still breathe
Slow, so slow Our presence (so present) Made the ground glow Slow (so slow), so slow Our presence Made the ground glow
How could we be smiling? How could we if we're upside down Hanging from our knees? Stretch our arms (stretch our arms) Never speak
With out words (with our words) And how we breath breath (how we breath breath) We still breath (we still breath)
Slow (slow), so slow (slow) Our presence Made the ground glow
How many hours till the sky is yours again? Your open arms will open doors again What is a friend? We're laying on the ground until we feel the graves beneath us And what stays between us Are the worlds we look to that will never reach us
Slow, so slow All that we give makes this ground too cold Slow, so slow All that we give makes this ground too cold
