Oh, oh, oh, oh Dreams in our heart Let 'em live, let 'em die, let 'em laugh, let 'em cry Trace the depths of golden fireflies Sinking madly side by side
Through this evening summer sky, behind all ears and eyes as we scream "Come out, like a way, we can see the hole in our dreams I believe there can be fewer souls come radiantly Though we may stay, though our bodies may fade away. "
Felt no fear Everything we always, which was real, was here Call to the dark The lantern that delivered us here from the start Take every stride with a soft wind if you You lend your lights that had watched us living Take every stride with a soft wind if we (felt no fear) You lend your lights that had watched us living
Everything we'd always, which was real, was here The things that I know and the things that I feel are gone The things that I know and the things that I feel are gone The things that I know and the things that I feel are gone The things that I know and the things that I feel are gone The drum of my flow The tightened cage of light explodes Fireflies make skies explode
Compositores: Claire Teresa Puckett, Isaac Andrew Winburne, Tamir Ben Kalifa (Mother Falcon), Nicholas Greenwood Gregg (Mother Falcon) ECAD: Obra #6278892