I once had marigolds for eyes. That seem to fade on sunny days. When it's cold as the rain outside, well then, so am I. So when it comes down, you'll know I'm with you. And how could I show you? It feels good to know. It feels good to know you. We once had oceans left to fly, now the trees and the river have parted ways. When it seems like the fun has died, well then, so have I. So when it comes down, you'll know I'm with you. And how could I show you? It feels good to know. It feels good to know you. And how will you know? We storm from a small, thin line. We're torn from the old frames. There's no one here to pull you back again.. So when it comes down, you'll know. Mmmmm, you'll know. Helena? pulled to the ground. (how do I show you?) Should've known soon she would come down. Words were the first thing to go, (it feels good to know) the lie they would never show, Helena... (and how will you move?) Helena... (and how did I show you?) Helena... (I couldn't show you) Helena... It feels good to know. It feels good to know you. It feels good to know you.