You're a memory that makes us free
a sunshine melody to believe in
you make me breathe in
whenever I'm na
and what is left behind
tomorrow we might find
the answers lay in riverbeds and dust
the beautiful chaos in the head
no, beauty is not dead
we looked the other way
a cold wind blew on this day
(bye bye, my dear)
we should know we're running out of time
we should know we're humming different tunes
open up, surrender to the plot
beautiful, show them all you have got