Don't Look Down
No, don't look down
The world below is made up
A photograph of life
Never quite sure enough
And as a gear within the crowd, I caught an open flame
Right there the nature burned between our bloodline
From eyes to ankles, I saw that you saw me
You showed me how sleepless dreamers come together
The vacant space fills up with blue and gold
We can't control what we cannot control
The rows of hope grow wild in the August heat
A blinding light burning on through the street
No, don't look down
The world below is turned up
A photograph of life
Is nothing close to love
The gray defrosted down the glass
Summer revisions
What's left across the seat was all that mattered
From knees to mouth, you know I saw you
You showed me how sleepless dreamers come together
The vacant space fills up with blue and gold
We can't control what we cannot control
The rows of hope grow wild in the August heat
A blinding light burning on through the street
The vacant space fills up with blue and gold
We can't control what we cannot control
The rows of hope grow wild in the August heat
A blinding light burning on through the street
The world below is made up
A photograph of life
Never quite sure enough
And as a gear within the crowd, I caught an open flame
Right there the nature burned between our bloodline
From eyes to ankles, I saw that you saw me
You showed me how sleepless dreamers come together
The vacant space fills up with blue and gold
We can't control what we cannot control
The rows of hope grow wild in the August heat
A blinding light burning on through the street
No, don't look down
The world below is turned up
A photograph of life
Is nothing close to love
The gray defrosted down the glass
Summer revisions
What's left across the seat was all that mattered
From knees to mouth, you know I saw you
You showed me how sleepless dreamers come together
The vacant space fills up with blue and gold
We can't control what we cannot control
The rows of hope grow wild in the August heat
A blinding light burning on through the street
The vacant space fills up with blue and gold
We can't control what we cannot control
The rows of hope grow wild in the August heat
A blinding light burning on through the street
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Morris Pond
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