In awe I'm sinking through the floor 
A hopeless heart bursting through a paperthin chest 
Attaching memories and dreams to the same old songs and sounds 
Shaking, disappearing in the flood 
Watching an amber sun sink west 
Watercolors, brilliance, and everything that is will wash away 
Where do we go? 
Where is the floor? 
How will I know that I've found my home? 
We all die alone 
We're waiting and wishing, loving and screaming like children 
Erasing, embracing, enduring and we're screaming like children 
The fog rolls in, the summer fades 
The seasons spin and these bodies age 
Our pictures hang in elaborate frames 
Our feelings change and nothing stays 
Cause nothing stays, we all float away 
Our voices change and we love in vain 
Where do we go? 
Where is the floor? 
How will I know that I've found my home? 
We all die alone..