As the sun was set
And the pieces of light touch your hair
Perfect [bad word] softly
With the dawn, the dawn
City once full of people
Desolate, is desolate
We look back in
To [bad word] where we played
At least we were together
Holding hands
Flying through the sky
At least we were together
Holding hands
Flying through the sky
Sky
Touch your hand
You touch the back of my hand
So many empty nights
Just waiting for this, for this
Standing there
All heading downsteam
Unsteady island
We hear nothing, nothing
At least we were together
Holding hands
Flying through the sky
At least we were together
Holding hands
Flying through the sky
Sky
At least we were together
Holding hands
Flying through the sky
At least we were together
Holding hands
Flying through the sky
At least we were together
Holding hands
Flying through the sky
At least we were together
Holding hands
Flying through the sky
Sky