Close the curtains, lock the door
This ain't the last round
Leave your coat out in the snow
While the winds come and go

No more digging for signs
Just put a name on the dotted line
And along with the dark and misty nights
We still must follow and fight
Clear your throat
Earn your time
Clear your mind
It's slight air tonight

We may have years, we may have hours
Soon or later we push up flowers
Throw and grow, just let it grow
Before it strikes again

Resign yourself, accept the fact
This ain't the last round
It's time to start, time to act
Can't keep sliding on dry ground

No more digging for signs
Just put a name on that dotted line
This circle can't be broken
It's slight air tonight

We may have years, we may have hours
Soon or later we push up flowers
Throw and grow, just let it grow
Before it strikes again

We may have years, we may have hours
Soon or later we push up flowers
We may have years, we may have hours
Throw and grow, just let it grow!