and the bells are ringing
i hear the song that the breeze is bringing
i smile and close my eyes
slowly drifting deeper and deeper inside
i hear your voice whispering softly
we're leaving the world outside
just hold my hand and we'll go skyscraping
but i don't know where it's going
sometimes i wish that life could be everlasting
these are our polaroid days
the sun slips from the sky
we're leaving the world behind
just hold my hand and we'll go skyscraping