Walking on air No sights or sound I wanted you there Hanging on branches Relaxing The wandering eyes The stare The subtle beauty of light Radiant silver against Wandering eyes Desolation Feelings are white fences The inherent beauty of life The faded beauty of light Darkening skies No devices We're walking on air Suns set The inherent beauty of light The faded beauty of life We all face it All that's life Wandering eyes The horizon Brightening stars In all directions The inherent beauty of light The fading beauty of life