Cruel intentions 

Often are forgotten too 

It's no use I know 

I've been there before 



We are 

Feel You slipping through my hands 

Euphoria 

Follow footsteps in the sand 



Breathe instead of choking 

Try and pace yourself 

Inherit tension and possessions too 

Even when it's over You we're through 



We are 

Feel You slipping through my hands 

Euphoria 

Follow footsteps in the sand 



Show me I'm not going blind 

Show me I'm not going blind 

For all I know 

I can't waste time along 



Tell me when the sky...