As we take to the skies
In the storm of tales and lies
We're a part that's played
In our yesterdays
And catch the rain
Like droplets of fire and pain
Life’s memories
In the palm of our hands
As we watch our lives
With all the wrongs and rights
Hoping that they'd fade
So we could turn away
And we'd question where
We’d find a sky that’s clear
Where we can let go
Of all that we own