Sometimes I feel like I´m dying at dawn
and sometimes I´m warm as fire
But lately I feel like I´m just gonna rain
and it goes over, and over, and over again, yeah

Too many flames, with too much to burn
and life´s only made of paper
Oh, how I need to be free of this pain
but it goes over, and over, and over, and over again

Yeah, sometimes I cry for the lost and alone
and for their dreams that will all be ashes
But lately I feel like I´m just gonna rain
and it goes over, and over, and over, and over again

(Over)
(Over)