Crest-fallen
Cause the rules are fake
Set me free with one mistake
Laid broken
I'm out of breath
Picking pieces off ruined steps, singing
Are you on fire?
Are you in good form?
Self-delusion
Don't be a fool
When you get there, will you get a rest?
Under pressure to see the truth
Disillusion
Don't be a fool, singing
Are you on fire?
Are you in good form?
Find it, every moment you confront it
One way or another it comes through
What a fighter means to you
What a fighter means to you
Cause I can see your lips,
Running through my veins
I can feel you breathe,
As you lay upon my chest
I can feel your skin,
As you hold my gaze
We don't leave a trace