[Verse 1] Your mouth fell out of the sky And suddenly, I had it memorized But, honestly It's like you're dead [Verse 2] A pretty picture of you breathing air And you're just standing there Static [Outro] Your hope is on the wing, is on a bus Tearing down the road Your road is in the dark, is in the sun Your road is in the dark, is in the sun In the rain and cold You're cold You're made of heat You're made of skin Made of cloth and bone Your bones are made of sponge Are made of plexiglass Tin and hope Your hope is on the wing, is on a bus Tearing down the road Your road is in the dark, is in the sun In the rain and cold You're cold You're made of heat You're made of skin Made of cloth and bone Your bones are made of sponge Are made of plexiglass Tin and hope Your hope is on the wing, is on a bus Tearing down the road In the rain and cold You're cold You're made of heat You're made of skin Made of cloth and bone Your bones are made of sponge Are made of plexiglass Tin and hope Your hope is on the wing, is on a bus Tearing down the road Your road is in the dark, is in the sun In the rain and cold You're cold You're made of heat You're made of skin Made of cloth and bone Your bones are made of sponge Are made of plexiglass Tin and hope Your hope is on the wing, is on a bus Tearing down the road Your road is in the dark, is in the sun In the rain and cold You're cold You're made of heat You're made of skin Made of cloth and bone Your bones are made of sponge Are made of plexiglass Tin and hope Your hope is on the wing, is on a bus Tearing down the road