Maybe they'll come back again, maybe they've all gone
One day you'll find me sending this message strong
Under your feet the city falls down so far the ground is sky
We're under zenith again,
It's healthy if not for long
Leave a little room for us to breathe
Much more than seven days and you've slipped too deep
Much sronger than sympathy, let your best friend pull back that leash
Sitting by a frozen man, someone somewhere has to cry
We're under zenith again, let the cycle run we won't die
oh ho, oh ho, oh ho, oh ho, hoooo
Leave a little room for us to breathe
(there's more- it's mumbled. I'm still trying to figure out what they're saying)