[Voice: Melancholic, Clear, extreme] [Intro] [cello Interlude] [Verse 1] Let's get up on roof Closer to prying stars And stare at them aloof Like they looked at our scars [Verse 2] Only they have solid proof To the suffering of our souls But one day they too will move Into supermassive black holes [Instrumental Hook] [Pre-Chorus] Let's have naive dreams Paint pictures of bright future Sew up our wounds with new seams At least that way we look cuter [Chorus] Flocks of black birds Scattered like coffee grounds We can hear each other without words We've erased these bounds [Instrumental Hook] [Bridge] And there's no romance We're just grain of sand in universe Who just happened to get a chance To take a total life immerse [cello solo] [Pre-Chorus] Let's have naive dreams Paint pictures of bright future Sew up our wounds with new seams At least that way we look cuter [Chorus] Flocks of black birds Scattered like coffee grounds We can hear each other without words We've erased these bounds [Instrumental Hook] [Bridge] And there's no romance We're just grain of sand in universe Who just happened to get a chance To take a total life immerse [Outro] [End]