Besedila: Seven Places. We're Almost There.

Hollow eyes, drifting melodies
Where is our bright spark?
The world is turned inside-out
I'm choking on the dark

So I tilt my head to Heaven
I'm reminded that

We're almost there
Will You save me, Lord, will You get me there
Where there's a change in the air
Soon we're out of here

I'm tired of watching us
Paying the consequence
When life could be eternity
If looking up was frequent

So I lift my eyes to Heaven
I'm reminded that

We're almost there
Will You save me, Lord, will You get me there
Where there's a change in the air
Soon we're out of here

Why walk when you can fly
Don't sit down at the finish line
It's time to let go of our lives

And we're almost there
There's the change in the air

And we're almost there
Will You save me, Lord, will You get me there
Where there's a change in the air

And we're almost there
Will You save me, Lord, will You get me there
Where there's a change in the air
Soon we're out of here
We're closer than we are ever there