Lyrics:

The earth is warm next to my ear

Insect noise is all that i hear

A magic trick makes the world disappear

The skies are dark they're dark but they're clear

A distant motorcade and suddenly theres joy

The snowing ticker-tape blurs all my senses numb

It's like the finsih line where everything just ends

The crack of rasio seems close enough to touch

Cold water cleaning my wounds

A sad parade with a single balloon

I'm done with this i'm counting to ten

Bluest seas running to them

I feel like i am watching everything from space

And in a minute i'll hear my name and i'll wake

I think the finsih line's a good place we could start

Take a deep breath take in all that you could want