Out in the open
The seas collide
Into the ridges of my mind
You were unspoken
The words wouldn't rhyme
Like birds on a soft wind
Into the night
Where will we go
When the fire burns out?
Out in the snow
We'll be running fast
I was beholden
A slave to your light
The concentric circles of your eyes
You were the ocean
And I was the sky
The geometric patterns align
Where will we go
When the fire burns out?
Out in the cold
There's no turning back
Where will we go
When the fire burns out?
Out in the cold
We'll be running fast
Where will we go
When the time holds fast?
Out in the snow
There's no turning back