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?
