I breathe in the mist
Make one last wish
I look to my side
Everything will be all right
Twenty toes on the edge
Four heels are left
We'll mock gravity
From the last lands we leave
I will take care of everything
If you're falling into the sea
You pass the breeze through your throat
Hope so much you don't choke
You look to your side
Everything will be all right
There is no fire to catch us
But we know no bad luck
Two pairs become one
Forward motion and plunge
Our bodies are weightless
As if we are sedated
And I peak through to find
You're nowhere in sight
Yet, my palm is still held
By a soul I know well
I would condemn the steps I've taken
But where I was supposed to be, I've made it
And I have waited the longest time
To keep this promise of mine