Maybe [bad word] back again 
Maybe they're all gone
One day you'll find me sending this message strong

Under your feet the city falls 
Down so far the ground is sky
We're under zenith again,
It's healthy if not for long

Leave a little room for us to breathe

Much more than seven days 
And you've slipped to deep
Much stronger than sympathy let your best friend pull back that leash

Sitting by a frozen man, 
Someone somewhere has to cry
Were under zenith again
Let the [bad word] we won't die

Leave a little room for us to... breathe

I love how you let me fall
Under but not to far
I love how you let me fall
Only now I see where we are
Hold me