Do you need a light to come on? Has empty night been on your breath without a song for a while? Are your stage clothes getting worn? Been playing roles that you are not for far too long? And you're at the end of a show Of the stories you've bought and you've sold Do you need a breeze to linger? A simple word or touch that let's you know you're here and alive Lost in the haze that you made In dizzy dreams where truth and lies all look the same But it feels so real We're falling and flying while we're living and dying We're losing and finding while we're laughing and crying And we don't know how we got here Life's a trip Have you been afraid to go out And show the world the parts that you could do without? But what if your cracks are glowing? And through them shine a world that you could not believe Until you take a look We're falling and flying while we're living and dying We're losing and finding while we're laughing and crying And we don't know how we got here Life's a trip I know you've been calling out and no one seems to answer But it isn't the end, my friend It's sound and it's silence It's the rain on the violets It's narrow and winding It's black and blinding We're falling and flying while we're living and dying Losing and finding while we're laughing and crying And we don't know how long got we've got here Life's a trip Life's a trip