Do you need a light to come on?
Has empty night been on your breath without a song for a while?
Are your stage clothes getting worn?
Been playing roles that you are not for far too long?

And you're at the end of a show
Of the stories you've bought and you've sold

Do you need a breeze to linger?
A simple word or touch that let's you know you're here and alive
Lost in the haze that you made
In dizzy dreams where truth and lies all look the same
But it feels so real

We're falling and flying while we're living and dying
We're losing and finding while we're laughing and crying
And we don't know how we got here
Life's a trip

Have you been afraid to go out
And show the world the parts that you could do without?
But what if your cracks are glowing?
And through them shine a world that you could not believe
Until you take a look

We're falling and flying while we're living and dying
We're losing and finding while we're laughing and crying
And we don't know how we got here
Life's a trip

I know you've been calling out and no one seems to answer
But it isn't the end, my friend

It's sound and it's silence
It's the rain on the violets
It's narrow and winding
It's black and blinding

We're falling and flying while we're living and dying
Losing and finding while we're laughing and crying
And we don't know how long got we've got here
Life's a trip
Life's a trip