Windows of broken glass

Filled with Aristocrats

But You always stand alone

Like a butterfly in the snow

Where do we go from here?

After our wonder years?

Where do we go from here?

Up to the sky ... Up to the sky

Some day you'll realize those blue skies

Honey and trailer parks

Spider webs in the dark

Fighting with all our might

To feel like we were alive

I love you like no one else

The past resting on the shelf

If we're falling overboard

Swim with me to the shore