Neither one of us is getting out of here alive,
both of us is straining and we won't make it back inside.
The whole world is floating away we just watch it passes by.
Swept up off our feet when we meet in the northern sky.
so you lost your trust and you never should have, you never should have.
but don't brake your back if you ever hear this, but don't answer that.
'cause in a bulletproof vest with the windows all closed, i'll be doing my best and i'll see you soon.
in a telescope lens when all you want is friends.
i'll see you soon.