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