Back to Life Video (MV)

In the eyes of a child
We were wild like yellow dandelions
And the summer was a great delight
Like birds taking flight
The winds were just so right
When I pray for you
It doesn't mean
It doesn't mean it will make things right
When I hear you
I hear sounds
I hear sounds of your missiles
Deep in the forest late at night
Counting footsteps lit by fireflies
In the eyes of a child
We played a game and it turned out alright
We both came back and said our goodbyes
When I pray for you
It doesn't mean
It doesn't mean it will
Make things right
When I hear you
I hear sounds
I hear sounds of your missiles
Bring me back to life
On a Ferris wheel
Take me
High up in the sky
Bring me back to life
Pure as white
I can't explain
This irrevocable pain
It hits me straight in the veins
And goes straight to my brain
In the eyes of a child
We were wild
Like yellow dandelions