Too Late for Gods (Outtake)

Come with us To the water as we celebrate poolside Silver lined sons and daughters Take the big dive Celebrate before rejection Before this pool shows our reflection Too well Diamond impressions Lay where we fell Without discretion All the questions they'll ask Were we raised this way? Such a promising past Mayday Go down in glory What did I tell you, I promised they'd take me too Down with the heroes before me What did I tell you, I promised I'd give you a story Tell me a story Now look down From these great heights Soaring pristine and private Through the storm We will cut right Across the skyline Celebrate, conjoin with this storm And radiate We international wraiths With hearts we've stolen Flee but can't keep A thing that is golden They say nothing was found When we hit the ground Did I forget to say Mayday