What made the silence roar until you couldn't sleep?
And graze the yoke that spilled a sea
Inside of me ...
We float and we dream of propellor fields and champagne tents
I know when I see we're on the precipice of something higher
The moment that she bore her wing unto the night the axis tilted
Pools were waxing in our eyes
We hope and we bleed and barrel down this telescope
I know what I need I feel your compass guide me somewhere higher
No need to speak we don't need evidence of oxygen to breath it in You will receive all that you have been waiting for so long
It's been oh so long so lift it higher
