Fire To The Ocean Songtext
Shadows fall down her face, a lover without a name.
We awake illuminated. The future is ours to create.
(All I need is a sound, all I need is the slightest stir. All I need is a sound, all I need is the slightest stir)
Imperfect interval; rushing the outside edge.
From prey to predator. On and on…
When we find our light again, come on, come on don’t let it drown. We’ll set fire to the ocean. Chaos and disarray, those that wander are never lost.
We can dance while the world ends.
Tip-toe cross the room. Tightrope on a razor’s edge.
Puts her finger to her lips. Holds a match up to the wick.
(All I need is a sound, all I need is the slightest stir. All I need is a sound, all I need is the slightest stir)
Imperfect interval; Rushing the outside edge.
From prey to predator. On and on…
When we find our light again, come on, come on don’t let it drown. We’ll set fire to the ocean. Chaos and disarray, those that wander are never lost.
We can dance while the world ends.
When we find our light again, come on, come on don’t let it drown. We’ll set fire to the ocean.
Chaos and disarray, those that wander are never lost.
We can dance while the world ends.
When we find our light again, come on, come on don’t let it drown. We’ll set fire to the ocean.
Chaos and disarray, those that wander are never lost.
We can dance while the world ends.
When we find our light again, come on, come on don’t let it drown. We’ll set fire to the ocean.
Chaos and disarray, those that wander are never lost.
We can dance while the world ends.
We awake illuminated. The future is ours to create.
(All I need is a sound, all I need is the slightest stir. All I need is a sound, all I need is the slightest stir)
Imperfect interval; rushing the outside edge.
From prey to predator. On and on…
When we find our light again, come on, come on don’t let it drown. We’ll set fire to the ocean. Chaos and disarray, those that wander are never lost.
We can dance while the world ends.
Tip-toe cross the room. Tightrope on a razor’s edge.
Puts her finger to her lips. Holds a match up to the wick.
(All I need is a sound, all I need is the slightest stir. All I need is a sound, all I need is the slightest stir)
Imperfect interval; Rushing the outside edge.
From prey to predator. On and on…
When we find our light again, come on, come on don’t let it drown. We’ll set fire to the ocean. Chaos and disarray, those that wander are never lost.
We can dance while the world ends.
When we find our light again, come on, come on don’t let it drown. We’ll set fire to the ocean.
Chaos and disarray, those that wander are never lost.
We can dance while the world ends.
When we find our light again, come on, come on don’t let it drown. We’ll set fire to the ocean.
Chaos and disarray, those that wander are never lost.
We can dance while the world ends.
When we find our light again, come on, come on don’t let it drown. We’ll set fire to the ocean.
Chaos and disarray, those that wander are never lost.
We can dance while the world ends.