Drifting above rows of houses and cars there's a feeling here That anyone can fly But like all theones who have fallen before We are letting go, but they won't let us die And i hear them say "dont talk about what its all about Its just enough to know Forget about what you've heard about Its all what you see." Far below here there's a quaint little town Where i sued to live and others used to die And everyone talked about people like these who were just like birds And watched us from the sky And i heard them say "dont talk about what its all about Its just enough to know Forget about what you've heard about Its only what you see Let it go, there's nothing to know Keep your eyes on the gound And forget about what you've heard about Its all what you see" Breathe and we'll float away Breathe and we'll float away so slow Breath and this is what you'll see