i'll out you back in your place we'll
ride a tousand miles to find out we
are empty and if i wrote out our sins it
would read a thousand lies and show
us we are empty.
youth spent and still so young if you
could have her where would you be
tonight ...tonight.
standing at attention dreams
cascading around you like rushing
water every pore is filled with hope.

oh, icarus tempting fate again altitude
sickness setting in.

tradewinds bury fire from broken
wings into arms below the ocean
losing atmosphere eyes full of stars
it chills you to the bone
paranoia translates the new tone.