You made your mark on me

You laid your past to sleep

No other man went here

Alone under the light


Anyone else would slit from sleeve to shoulder

Anyone else would not deserve your life

It seems that all lines convalesce the other side

It sense that all I've worried for is vain


Larry climbs into his lawn chair, waves her goodbye

Unties from the post, races towards the sky

Takes a sip out of his beer and says it looks amazing

He said it looks amazing


Climbs until he can't think, can't hear himself

Shoots at the balloons and falls to the ground

Jumps out of his chair and says it was amazing.

He said it was amazing

Get me down….

Let me down….

Get me down….

Now that I'm miles above you hear

Did I stamp the last out of all my fears?

Is there nothing left for me to do?

Is there nothing left for me to do?

Is there nothing left for me to do?

Went out on a hike and he never came back again