The only tomb I ever saw was my own
The only way that I ever fell was towards home
Holding both of us there we've got our hope
Breathing, kindling flame, you are my home
You are the only thing that I will need
We take these steps we hold our heads we do not breath
We feel this rush this closeness, beating at our somber hearts
Your open eyes turn bright like ashes bleeding through a twilight
The only tomb I ever saw was my own
The only way that I ever fell was towards home
Holding both of us there we've got our hope
Breathing, kindling flame, you are my home
We are alive
We look back tonight
Slow as the storm
Slow feel the warmth
We are alive
We are alive
The only tomb I ever saw was my own
The only way that I ever fell was towards home
Holding both of us there we've got our hope
Breathing, kindling flame, you are my home
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