We'd sneak around all in the dark – only stopping for the sirens lark This long des ert ed power station - this old mansion from a wasted nation It's a million stories high boi - we climb until my bones are dry boi This SKELETON is full of cricks, - there's no door in here not blocked W bricks, and that's ok when there's no wall, just hold on, just forget it all We're climbing through the ghost owned house - and tonight ill f** my See through spouse there's nothing that keeps us from flying away - NOT FROM flying away today, I'm dying today dying today Another night is acid washed – long forgotten stories lost Another night of falling long, into the swirls of callings gone And we'd both be airborne baby, if we weren't, holding on, baby Sneak through the fence to ghost park - it's really an old powerstation And it's long since been evacuated, - it's undergone a great transformation This old mansion from a greater nation - throws a shadow over our mistakes and The police come down to see whats up - and we may be clever but it's Mostly luck, mostly luck mostly luck they can't touch us They ain't neva gonna touch us And I, and you, do it all again We're going to go higher than, we've ever been And everybody has their own story, their own version of the smoking glory And in the morning we'll come together, - and re-tell the ways it fell Together together, fell together, said it fell together, fell together But it ain't gonna be like this forever You and I, do it all again