First dying above the clouds
Voices drowning in the crowd
Truth is where the heart is
Colours brought to life at night
Walls impossible to fight
Circles will be circles
Circles will be circles

You are all that I fear for
Overruling everything
You are all that I'm here for
What fall is to spring
What fall is to spring

Beaches full of broken glass
Sundays you would rather pass
Friends can be unfriendly
Waiting for the days to die
Eyes can be too sad to cry
Empty's never empty
Empty's never empty

You are all that I fear for
Overruling everything
You are all that I'm here for
What fall is to spring
What fall is to spring

You are all that I fear for
Overruling everything
You are all that I'm here for
What fall is to spring
What fall is to spring
You are all that I fear for
Overruling everything
You are all that I'm here for
What fall is to spring
What fall is to spring
You are all that I fear for
Overruling everything
You are all that I'm here for
What fall is to spring
What fall is to spring