Where will we be after the fallout
Where do we run when there’s no place to hide away
What do we see through broken windows
Who will we be when we are born again
We fell from the sun
We tripped off the high road
Where will we be after the fallout
How do we sleep when all our dreams are lost in the smoke
What do we feel when all is senseless
Who will we be when we are born again
We slept in a fire
We lived in a coma
We fell from the sun
We fell from the sun
We fell from the sun
We tripped off the high road
We slept in a fire
We lived in a coma
We slept in the fire
We fell from the sun