The sky hums low like a whispered prayer
Clouds painted gold in the softest glare
I lost my way in the static air
But now I'm breathing, breathing
Through the fog I see it clear
The place I lost but held so near
Back to euphoria where the wild hearts play
Where the sun sings songs to chase the day
Back to euphoria where I'm weightless, free
Where the stars are mirrors reflecting me
Back to euphoria [6x]