We knew a way to get there
That we took to ease our stature
There we stared out like believers
Waiting for the rapture

But Heaven never answered
Just the sound of something fractured
A day that had no master
You asked “Does anything come after?”

But the bridges that I crossed
Caught fire, I can’t go back
The grip I’d fought for lost it’s touch
That itch I had
Was the feeling I’d been missing

I just had to scratch
Can’t we just start from scratch?
I’d watch it all collapse
Just to scratch with you