

We used to build our castles in the square-shaped dirt
Chasing shooting stars until our eyes would hurt
Now the servers are empty,
the lobby is cold
Just memories of stories we never told
Waiting in the queue,
staring at the screen
Where'd you go? Where have you been?
Flying off the battle bus,
looking for a spark
Flying through the arena,
driving in the dark
Blocks fade away in the morning light (oh-oh-oh)
I miss the squad we
had on those summer nights
We learned to aerial,
we learned to survive
Staying up till dawn made us feel alive
But the ranks reset,
and the seasons change
Now your offline status feels so strange
Flying off the battle bus,
looking for a spark Flying through the arena,
driving in the dark
Blocks fade away in the morning light (oh-oh-oh)
I miss the squad we
had on those summer nights
Offline for five years...
Just blocks in the wind.