Standard (EADGBE)

Verse

When we realise we are going to die then we’re out of here

We’re just skirting on the surface

We have already clicked our fingers and disappear

We are just skirting on the surface

Chorus

Dull eyes trying to pull you through the ice

Being drawn to the ledge

When we realise that once we’re broken nothing mends

We’re just skirting on the surface

Verse

When we realise we’re only held in suspension

‘Til someone comes along and shakes us

As the pattern lights across their fingers like a web

Will we die upon the surface

Chorus

Dull eyes trying to pull you through the ice

Being drawn to the ledge

When we realise that once we’re broken nothing mends

We’re just skirting on the surface

Outro