Lying shattered on the floor
My eyes still adapting to the silence
Under a canopy of weary, lambent travelers
I'm gonna break this flickering atmosphere
Check your altitude
You've still got glow in the dark stars
Concealing your ceiling
Wish i could take your hand
And fly like peter pan
Out your window
Like meteors were flashin thru
The charcoal covered sky
My thoughts are roaming freely around the room
I'll be precipitating all my feelings
I'm gonna rip this callous-laden heart of mine
Whether or not the sky falls tonight
We're flashing thru, we're crashing thru
The charcoal colored sky