but now we float

Somehow I lost touch
When you went out of sight
When you got lost into the city
Got lost into the night

So will we die of shock?
Die without a trial?
Die on Good Friday?
While holding each other tight

This is kind of about you
This is kind of about me
We just kinda lost our way
We were looking to be free

But one day..

We'll float

Take life as it comes