I'm gonna dangle my feet over the wire Despite your despair, I'm going over to the other side There's a break in the clouds where the crimson collects Anticipate my demise, the world's different from up here Am I caught in the background, or part of the scene? Misery in the comedown, when I come down from here. Are we tangled in each other, or placed in between? Like a stone, or a stones throw away from falling Am I just sketch in the landscape, Or arranged close to you? I think I fell into a strange fate with wandering limbs And eager hands Now the sun's gone to lay, I can lust towards space I'll transcend into blues, fade out from the ground greys I feel so beautiful, cut me off from the crowd cries I got the birds eye view, now we're all just dots in a sky Am I caught in the background, or part of the scene? Misery in the comedown, when I come down from here. Are we tangled in each other, or placed in between? Like a stone, or a stones throw away from falling Am I just sketch in the last day Or arranged close to you? I think I fell, I think I fell into a strange fate with wandering limbs And eager hands