that we see in between headlights and stars in our sleep mystic cosmic everything is crashing like an earth that mindlessly make a ground check it here in the dark i find the evil me i like how it scares them we just can t stop now i don t know myself anymore so what if we lost ourselves i can t stop stop doing all for joy skipping mountains across oceans home is all i ve been thinking about home now we re tracing our footsteps on the floor with my heart ticking out for hours and hours and hours and hours and hours can t stop doing straight over 