Craving gold from another galaxy...

Shooting lights into the afterlife...

Telling them...

That silence is the heaviest word...

In the world...

Crying...

Stillness,

Yet moving forward...

Even if it's one inch...

Its enough to grab ahold of something...

...

Leave...

Oh, leave...

Take us home...

Pass the planets,

And into the ears of the sun...

Let it burn our memory...

Let it burn our eyes...

For that is how truth works...

Digging deep under the dirt...

And finding...

A diamond coated rose...

...

Leave...

Oh, leave

Let the earth be for now...

We have a image to portray...

Under the starlight...

While holding gravity...

...

Leave...

Oh, leave...

We can walk on the bridges together...

Holding hands in an art gallery...

And I'll name us...

The Sensitive Statues...