I stood above the clouds To see you on the ground Waving me down Feel free to lose yourself I do this all the time Love is a blinding sun We are songs to be sung Treasures of worry here Your voice was so sincere I’ve known you my whole life You told me once before I should have known it then Joy is letting it go We are all mountains still asleep I heard an echo say We are all given away Never to come back And when we cross the line We become defined Broken sound, feeding back