Hands are as high as the sky
So, so divided
But we are all the same
One, one desire
Exactly what we crave
Under these rafters we feed off each other
An ocean of cell phones inside
Like the moon's own reflection as far as I see
Hands are as high as the sky
(Like the moon's own reflection as far as I see)
Hands are as high as the sky
(Under these rafters we feed off each other)
An ocean of cell phones inside
Like the moon's own reflection as far as I see
Hands are as high as the sky
Like the moon's own reflection as far as I see
Hands are as high as the sky