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...