

Draw a map in the dust of the window pane
Counting every spark
in a quiet brain
We were never meant
for a steady line
We are climbing over the design
Oh,
the horizon is a paper wall
Let's tear it down and watch it fall (watch it fall)
We are chasing the high altitude
Reaching for things we never knew
Built a tower out of hopes and clay
We won't let it wash away
(no,
we
won't)
Leaves are turning but we run ahead Leaving all the comfortable things
we said
Every blueprint that
we had to rewrite
Keeping us awake into the night
We are chasing the high altitude
Reaching for things we never knew
Built a tower out of hopes and clay
We won't let it wash away (no,
we won't)
We won't let it wash away...
(hmmmm) Just keep climbing...