this is what i want it to be like couldn t feel the warmth couldn t see light we hold the eye of the storm elastic time not torn could it be the war or the green light when i lie here with you i close my eyes there s a timelapse with you the world is mine when i lie here with you i close my eyes muffled cries in the distance paper walls thick like forests all of the rest of the world rush by consumed by their hurt we keep our bubble unbroken i don t know where i end and you begin