A ceiling full of stars
Who knows when it lives and when it dies
The ceiling, let me see it
And then I'll cry and my tears will drop from the sky
It appears that I'm flying now
It appears that I don't know how to come down
They shot the ones who flew before
It puts us down and we let go
It puts us down and we let go
A feeling full of everything
Ascending, levitating
The feeling, let me have it
And then I'll make it rain
I will make it rain down
It appears that I'm flying now
It appears that I don't know how to come down
They shot the ones who flew before
It puts us down and we let go
It puts us down and we let go
It puts us down and we let go
Maybe
Maybe there is relief
There is relief in letting go
Maybe
Just maybe there is relief
There is relief in letting go
Maybe
Just maybe there is relief
There is relief in letting go
Maybe
Just maybe there is relief
There is relief in letting go
Maybe
Maybe there is relief
There is relief in letting go
Maybe
Maybe there is relief
There is relief in letting go