We won't get far 
Flying in circles inside a jar 
Because the air we breathe 
Is thinning with the words that we speak 

That we speak 
You and me 
That we speak 
You and me 

You're on the floor 
Fearful of what's outside your door 
But the codes and keys 
They can protect you 
From the pangs of jealousy 

When you scream 
Love you see 
Like a child 
Throwing stones at the sky 
When they fall back to earth 
As minor chords of major works 
Separate rooms of single life 
We are one 
We are alive 

We are alive 

We are alive 

We are alive 

We are alive