Five days after black and red collide The motion sickness past, I?ll be the first to stand Behind that weathered door, I thought it would be safest
My head is dizzy now, I thought we?d overcome We might not make it home tonight
Crawling on the ash, she?s pitiful She lost her sense of light; she has to hold my hand Had I known we might be two kids without their jackets My fear would come alive, I wouldn?t love her now She might not make it home tonight