They say everything flies high,
But I have only seen
the dust and shadows blow under our door,
Over, everywhere your footsteps have been,
Oh, I slip some more,
Those voices sneak through every crevice that didn't exist before,
Yet everything you said to me was
About how everything flies so high,
And couldn't that be you and I?
How could I, to that, say anything,
Those who said everything,
Hadn't seen things from our shoreline.

No, everything rolls like these dusts of shadows,
Takes on tolls, and
You and I will never know
Where we landed and why so hard,
Winning every chance of being lost some more,
Like rolling among the waves we once had known
The ambrey colors show a star,
The steller's by me side,
Sings lullabies, old, rusty ones, covered by time,
Like the memories of us,
In which I'll still buy, (still by)
And you and I will never know,
Where we landed and why so hard
Winning every chance to be left some more far.

Everything flies high,
But I have only seen
Dusty shadows blow under our door,
Over everywhere your footsteps have been
How I slipped some more,
That's probably how everything soars, and
Everything flies high,
And then, there is a you and I,
The steller's high by me side,
Singing lullabies, old, rusty ones, covered by time,
And then, there is a you and I.