The ice does nothing to save you, as you're poised across the floor.      You're searching for truth in an hour glass that hangs around your neck.   And as we rise and fall, our mistakes learn from themselves.      You're laughing while we fake it.   I'll never sing in this key.   And I still believe, in a greater sense of days and urgency.      The sky does nothing to help you.   As you're lying on your back.      And if it was up to me, this ocean would swallow you whole.   So rise with...      You're laughing while we fake it.   I'll never sing in this key again.   I still believe in a greater sense of days and urgency.   Urgency.   Urgency.   Urgency.      Oh as we rise, oh as we rise...   We're sold to eyes.      We left with the setting sun, and we wont be back again.      You left with the stars that night.