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