I'm in love with everything

with every face I've ever seen

and every place I've ever been

has left its mark upon my worries

I color in the world I see

I pick apart the melody

'cause maybe there's a symphony

caught inside but there's no way out

and the sky is falling down

and there's an angel on the ground

it's getting colder

I'm standing looking down

there's not a sound around the town

it's getting colder

colder

I would show everything

but everything is too extreme

we'll wait and see the entropy

at the end when we all stop lying but the sky is falling down

and there's an angel on the ground

it's getting colder

I'm standing looking down

there's not a sound around the town

it's getting colder

the sky is falling down

and there's an angel on the ground

it's getting colder

I'm standing looking down

there's not a sound around the town

it's getting colder

the sky is falling down

and all the people on the ground

are getting colder

I'm standing looking down again

but you can't help me now

I'm getting colder