I’m coming up for air
This chaos burns
Like fire breathing waves
Of sweet discontent
The door is open, don’t shut it or
We’ll fall from grace

A heart that hurts
Is a heart that works
Lyrics always whisper
Sweet nothings
To ease the time
Clouds cooling
Smoldering embers

Music is the voice
For those who’s tongues
Are tied
How we see one another
Saying yes we’re still here
Our show must go on
Unanimous or not
One step after another