Текст песни
Sky high, where the heavy ground can reach,
Past the broken words we never had to speak.
Up where the air is pure, and the winter turns to spring,
I will hold your weight, I will give you everything.
Sky high, where the stars are just a breath away,
We don't have to face the coldness of the day.
Skin against skin, where the quiet begins.
Sky high, don't cry, I've got you.
I can hear the rhythm of your chest.
Past the broken words we never had to speak.
Up where the air is pure, and the winter turns to spring,
I will hold your weight, I will give you everything.
Sky high, where the stars are just a breath away,
We don't have to face the coldness of the day.
Skin against skin, where the quiet begins.
Sky high, don't cry, I've got you.
I can hear the rhythm of your chest.