Woorden: Flickerstick. To Madagascar And Back. All We Are Is Gone.

Come on inside
The tide is high
Don't be afraid
So my parade of life
Is walking by
Inside the lines
And bringing back
Just what you lost
(Bring me down...finally found)

Can you feel the air
It's always there
(feelin' so special...always were special)


Can you come back down
And tell me everything
(feelin' so special...always were special)

All we are is gone
[Repeat a bunch, in various orders]