We won't get far
Flying in circles inside a jar
'Cause the air we breathe
Is thinning with the words that we speak
That we speak, you and me
That we speak, you and me
You're on the floor
Fearful of what's outside your door
But the codes and keys
They can protect you from the pangs of jealousy
And when you scream, love you see
Like a child throwing stones at the sky
When they fall back to earth
As minor chords of major works
Separate rooms, a single life
We are one, we are alive
We are alive, alive
We are alive, we are alive