I was sailing to find other stars in the ocean
To find my face in their eyes
And my paper boat climbed all the way up to touch them
To see them glow in the dark
To follow their stories, to let this beautiful lie come alive
They were peeking behind other walls in the skyline
And laughing from above
And I played all my music
To get them closer, to hold them in my arms
But we don't get to see them
We don't get to see them around
But I know my words will bring them down
I want to see them alive
I want to see them alive
I want to see them alive
