Is this what they call growing up
The shape, the feel,
Then count me out.
Everything's a joke, a lie
A fad, no roots to hold us in

Holding on to you
For the strength, the need, the warmth
To make it through
Feel the wind, it blows hot air
The words, with all their meanings (?)
And we burn here for you.

I would go to the end and back to
To be right there by your side
I would burn in a million flames to
To be right there by your side

Tell the truth I need to know
Can't sleep just keep me breathing
When it all comes falling down
You find the true believer
And we burn here for you.

I would go to the end and back to
To be right there by your side
I would burn in a million flames to
To be right there by your side

And we've wasted all our time here
When we were thinking when the world(?)
And we wasted all our time here
When we were thinking when the world..(?)

I would go to the end and back to
I would burn in a million flames to

I would go to the end and back to
To be right there by your side
I would burn in a million flames to
To be right there by your side

I would go to the end and back to, back to
I would burn in a million flames to, flames to
A million flames, a million flames to,
To be right there by your side, by your side, by your
side