City's cold but we make up for the trying.
Heart is warm we hold on tight.
A lot of time has passed but,
We're not dying yet.
All too loose, can't sense the destination.
All too loose, can't sense the end.
Time is right we'll leave now,
Not right yet.
No one else will make these changes.
No one else will set the price.
I'm doing good now,
But still I cry.
Come rain come life into my chest.
Make me see and let me rest.
These years, one second.
Maybe we could and maybe we would
Take every turn, and maybe we'd burn.
And maybe we'd burn...