Let's paint the sky jet black   In falling slip streams; this is where we lay.   You watch your perfect picture fall apart and scatter on the day.   It's in your hands, don't close your eyes just yet; its closer than we think. (x2)   Let's get together to just fall apart   These promises we break.   Don't see in black and white,   Refuse belief: that this is how we stay.   It's in your hands, don't close your eyes just yet; its closer than we think. (x2)   Hold your breath, now breathe in.