| You got eyes so azure | |
| You got blood orange skin | |
| Are there's a spark in your centre that's piercing me in | |
| I got a night-time shudder and a lion within | |
| I got a brain-tricked hunger and you're pulling me in | |
| High above the smokestacks | |
| Throwing my soul | |
| Throwing my soul | |
| Quiet in jet black | |
| Hoping I will carry you (carry you) | |
| Above the smokestacks | |
| Throwing my soul | |
| Throwing my soul | |
| Taking our minds back | |
| Hoping I will carry you (carry you) | |
| Carry you home | |
| You got a downtown fire | |
| Like a shot in the dark | |
| You got a mad beaming on you and a hot wide eyed spark | |
| I got a body of wonder and an emerald mind | |
| I'm on a luminous heavy to put gold in my eyes | |
| High above the smokestacks | |
| Throwing my soul | |
| Throwing my soul | |
| Quiet in jet black | |
| Hoping I will carry you (carry you) | |
| Above the smokestacks | |
| Throwing my soul | |
| Throwing my soul | |
| Taking our minds back | |
| Hoping I will carry you (carry you) | |
| Carry you home | |
| You got eyes so azure | |
| You got blood orange skin | |
| Are there's a spark in your centre that's piercing me in | |
| I got a night-time shudder and a lion within | |
| I got a brain-tricked hunger and you're pulling me in |