You can't fly in here
Besides a purple sky
Is better soaring
For you my angel
You're an angel
You little devil
As for me I'll stay inside
I'll be just fine
And I'll watch from the window
Cannot categorize
The nature of this sickness
A miracle that you're alive
Stuck to the roof of my mouth with a staple
Remember last April
When we saw U.S. Maple
Somehow the singer showed the Fireside exactly how I feel
As we say goodbye
And go underground
Or up towards the sky
Up in smoke burnt down to size
At least we're still friends
At least we're still alive
Take your wings outside
No use for them in here
Bad luck to open inside
Work like umbrellas like a broken mirror
It's getting clearer
This end is closer than ever before
And you'll want something more
When your head hits the floor
And you're lost in the darkness
As we say goodbye
And go underground
Or up towards the sky
Up in smoke burned down to size
At least we're still friends
At least we're still alive