High in the sky
And we’re coming down
we drink again
in our glasses we drown
it’s curious, isn’t it?
The escapes that we have found
This bliss is
temporary
But at the very least
It will dull
the sound
High in the sky
And we’re coming down
we drink again
in our glasses we drown
it’s curious, isn’t it?
The escapes that we have found
This bliss is
temporary
But at the very least
It will dull
the sound
