Ladders in Starlight

Walking on a wire made of glass

Waiting for the morning light to pass (ahhh)

I'm falling upward through the grey

Watching all the structures fade away

In the middle of a lucid flight

We are burning up the quiet night

Paint the sky in a shade of gold

Every single promise that we hold (oh-oh-oh)

Floating down a corridor of doors

Chasing shadows on the marble floors (where do they go)

Gravity is just a state of mind

Leave the heavy world so far behind

(let it go, let it go)

Lucid flight... (lucid flight)