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