Lyrics
We fly out far away
We are flying far away, suggesting a sense of escapism or freedom.
Fired up by our escape
We are energized or motivated by our escape.
In the windows only left our phantoms
Only our phantoms (ghosts or remnants) are left in the windows, hinting at leaving the past behind.
Rushed by the cities light
We are hurried or propelled by the lights of the cities.
Again, again, again we woke up
We repeatedly wake up, suggesting a cycle or repetition.
From the fall in new trails oft he bracing night
We rise from the fall, creating new paths in the refreshing night.
Slowly melting ice
Ice is slowly melting, possibly symbolizing a thawing of emotions or barriers.
Oh I´m trapped on the tip of a floe with those wild things we did
The speaker feels trapped on the edge of a floating piece of ice, recalling wild experiences.
On fire, on fire, on fire
A sense of intense passion or excitement, expressed through the repetition of "on fire."
Forever and always we´re looking for something new
The perpetual search for novelty and new experiences is emphasized.
Protecting our hearts away from the cruel
Guarding hearts against cruelty, implying a need for emotional protection.
But when there is beauty in our eyes
Recognition of beauty in their eyes, suggesting a positive and uplifting experience.
You can hear through the dark our joyous cries
Amid darkness, the joyous cries of the group are audible, emphasizing shared happiness.
Caught up by the morning light
The morning light catches up with them, indicating a new phase or beginning.
Again, again
A repetition of waking up, continuing the cyclic theme.
We drift on that tip of a floe with those wild things we did
Drifting on the edge of a floating ice piece, recalling past adventurous experiences.
On fire, on fire
Reiterated excitement or intensity, as expressed by "on fire."
Forever and always we´re looking for something new
The perpetual search for novelty and new experiences is once again emphasized.
Protecting our hearts away from the cruel
Continued emphasis on protecting hearts from cruelty, suggesting a recurring theme.
But when there is beauty in our eyes
Recognition of beauty in their eyes, echoing the positive and uplifting experience.
You can hear through the dark our joyous cries
Even in the dark, their joyous cries are audible, emphasizing shared happiness.
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