In the time when your lite up
And its time to be on the run
Friends becoming desserters
A blaze so high that scares the inner man
The spirit crying for survival
For it's safety in the body is doubtable
The moment when you have no one
To run to, but making love to a stranger
Wake-up friend and weld your fears
Your never stuck on to what you have
If you still have a chance to make a change.