I'm always wondering If it's ever gonna end I can feel it in my bones I can feel it in my bones Standing in the dust Of what's left of us I can see you in my soul I can see you in my soul
Did we take too many chances? Do we let too many pass us? Do we throw it all away? Do we throw it all away? Do we light too many mathces, Turn ourselves into these ahes? Do we throw it all away? Do we throw it all away?
We walk through the fire Is there a way out? Is there a way out? We walk through the fire Is there a way out? Is there a way out?
I try to understand How we're here again In the middle of the storm In the middle of the storm There's no way to go (no way to go) But straight through the smoke (straight through the smoke) And the fire (fight?) is all we know The fire is all we know
Did we take too many chances? Do we let too many pass us? Do we throw it all away? Do we throw it all away? Do we light too many mathces, Turn ourselves into these ahes? Do we throw it all away? Do we throw it all away?
We walk through the fire Is there a way out? Is there a way out? We walk through the fire Is there a way out? Is there a way out?
I wanna know if there's a way out
We walk through the fire Is there a way out? Is there a way out?