Nothing can change if you're spending your nights all alone
(Hit the ground, hit the pavement)
Nothing can wash the worry off your mother's face
No one can say for certain what tomorrow brings, (is it clean or unworthy?)
No, we can't rinse away this taste

Well, I still love the way you feel
And I still love the way it feels
Well, I still love the way she feels
Yeah, I still love the way

Pointing to the moon
Shootin' in the clouds
Everything I do
Elevated now

I'm high as skyscrapers
I'm high as skyscrapers

We're sick
Well, there's nothing to be missed and while it's cold outside we're biting window frames
We're sick
And while there's nothing here to miss
I know tomorrow brings more pain

Well, I still love the way you feel
And I still love the way it feels
Well, I still love the way she feels
Yeah, I still love the way

Pointing to the moon
Shootin' in the clouds
Everything I do
Elevated now

I'm high as skyscrapers
I'm high as skyscrapers

Pointing to the moon
Shootin' in the clouds
Everything I do
Elevated now

I'm high as skyscrapers
I'm high as skyscrapers
I'm high as skyscrapers