I'm dirty trying to clean
All my dirty deeds...

This air around me
Nothing moving...

Your breath I can feel on my neck
Your hand held within my hand...

Worlds away
Steps apart...

Lucky pennies aren't very hard
And look a shooting star...

I'm aware that
All this chaos makes you unnerved...

We know it's coming
The final redemption...

I wait in here for the morning sun
I wait, can't move, no strength, all sores...

(Chorus)
I'm on fire put me out...

Can't you see
Where I'm suppose to be...

My friends are crows
Groups of murders...

Are we getting lost in the dark city
Where the girls are fake but all pretty...