And then I heard you You made me long for To be a part of Something that I can't see A life that is beyond Something that I can't fear To be a part of The story, It belongs to you Something you said burns Apart the pen and the paper You can't always write it It is something you'll have to do Gathering stories A story, It belongs to you They say that it's gone now You know that I disagree I barely hear you Your signal is cold now It's all turning into video Tune the radio Sing along To all our favorite songs Your signal is growing Out in little pieces And watch in a moment Secure it for falling Over the stars Over the nights Over the rains Over the moons Over the days Over the streams Over the skies Over the ponds Over the fires Over the lakes Over the trees Over the minds Our kid zigs Open doors Over the doors I am alive