You are the sun, and moon, and stars, are you And I could never run away from you
You try at working out chaotic things And why should I believe myself, not you?
It’s… like… the world is gonna end so soon And why should I believe myself? … …
You, me and everything caught in the fire I can see me drowning, caught in the fire You, me and everything caught in the fire I can see me drowning, caught in the fire