All the voices hit the ground a sick sound, time frames moving in motion, sifting through, in as the smoke clears, consequences in rotation, got a feeling this is gonna bruise, I'm pretty sure that this is be costly, I sit cuz there's nothing left to do, hands covering your head and you wish you could again.
fire and it burns all the brush away, comes down, snow falling in a gray, the sun down, something new comes from the dust and spreads its wings toward the heavens.
colors bleed and mix into a go-round, the the mix the more it's getting darker, heat rises and it behind a ... it go, feel the heart get harder, it something that you said you'd never lose, you trade it in for that you can't stand, you let go and now there's nothing to do, hands your head now you're ready to start again,
(chorus)
(Spoken word:) The second is all you have left, why you cling to this gift, a new day, a new start, the turns. sometimes you've got to crash you burn.
fire and it burns all the brush away, rain down, snow in a lifeless gray, sun comes comes and it burns all the brush away, rain down, snow in a lifeless gray, sun comes fire comes and it all the brush away, comes down, snow in a lifeless gray, sun down something new comes from the dust and spreads its wings toward the heavens.