I'm in love with everything
with every face I've ever seen
and every place I've ever been

has left its mark upon my worries

I color in the world I see

I pick apart the melody
'cause maybe there's a symphony
caught inside but there's no way out


and the sky is falling down
and there's an angel on the ground

it's getting colder
I'm standing looking down
there's not a sound around the town

it's getting colder
colder


I would show everything
but everything is too extreme
we'll wait and see the entropy

at the end when we all stop lying but the sky is falling down
and there's an angel on the ground
it's getting colder

I'm standing looking down
there's not a sound around the town
it's getting colder


the sky is falling down
and there's an angel on the ground

it's getting colder
I'm standing looking down
there's not a sound around the town

it's getting colder

the sky is falling down

and all the people on the ground
are getting colder
I'm standing looking down again

but you can't help me now
I'm getting colder