First Breath After Coma gold morning days

It's tight in here
Look for a way
Over your head
Cosmic rain
You're falling into
Trail for the lost to get there
Gold morning days
You fall into your own
They're falling too
This is how you always get there
Gold morning days
You fall into your own
They're falling … too
Trail for the lost to get there
You'll get there
You're falling into your own
This is all the hope
Keep the walk