How could we be dying
If we're lying down
Underneath this tree
Giving life to withered leaves?

With our words
And how we breathe
We still breathe

Slow, so slow
Our presence (so present)
Made the ground glow
Slow (so slow), so slow
Our presence
Made the ground glow

How could we be smiling?
How could we if we're upside down
Hanging from our knees?
Stretch our arms (stretch our arms)
Never speak

With out words (with our words)
And how we breath breath (how we breath breath)
We still breath (we still breath)

Slow (slow), so slow (slow)
Our presence
Made the ground glow

How many hours till the sky is yours again?
Your open arms will open doors again
What is a friend?
We're laying on the ground until we feel the graves beneath us
And what stays between us
Are the worlds we look to that will never reach us

Slow, so slow
All that we give makes this ground too cold
Slow, so slow
All that we give makes this ground too cold