Voluspa - In Aviate

I’m not alive

These pills are my mind and I invite thieves inside to steal my soul

They’ve been dancing down my throat, in the form of smoke

So far from safe but so close to sound

So high, every step you take will miss the ground

Fortunate son, didn’t you know that the sky is painted on?

You were born to start, programmed to stop

Born to fly, expected to drop

Obvious to the touch, invisible to the eye

Bottoms to the sky

So far from safe but so close to sound

So high, every step you take will miss the ground

Fortunate son, didn’t you know that the sky is painted on?

So Stop living your life around alarms

Tonight we are invisible!

(All) We are is ghosts

(All) We breathe is smoke

(All) We are is ghosts

(All) We breathe is smoke