Leaving side by side on Monday
As the rain hits the hat that you’ve worn
Catch the train before the sun’s down
Part the ways in which we are torn
I can see the water forming
From the icy clothes we left far behind
Clinging silently to last night, or the last time, oh the last
time
I want to feel the fire, fan the flames as it takes me away
I’m going to hug the ashes
Asking why the tides are changing
Hurts the thoughts that it’ll be okay
Running from the falling pieces
Comes a chance where we can get away
Hold my hand I’ll hold yours tighter
As our heads go beyond the clouds
We’ll get there just like the last time, or the last time, oh the
last time
I want to feel the fire, fan the flames as it takes me away
I’m going to hug the ashes