wait til this agony touchin this game as it collars the sensing thunder woken up from their wonderin lost within their slumber dedication can now begin as she digs deep in her hole nobody knows what she knows as she walks the trails they chose they know lookin at sky and a million fireflies head on the wounds when theyre singin the songs of some old profounding greatness she listen up she live inside begging for forgiveness holding on to what shes got still loving what is yours nobody knows what she knows as she walks the trails they chose they know lookin at those crimson red bright lines they know lookin at sky and a million fireflies the world you may know as the winter hell goes own and i just fall in line under a million fireflies oh whoa eyes above the meadow ah ah ah oh whoa eyes above the meadow ah ah ah  they know lookin at those crimson red bright lines they know look at the sky and a million fireflies they know lookin at those crimson red bright lines they know look at the sky and a million fireflies