When I come back to sand
And spring begins
There’s a falling curse in humans again
Something bad
And they’ll never forecast
That you will be next in line
For the crash

And it all seems to turn into ashes
Every thought I had of you
My heart changes
From ground stones to fire
High speed burning tire
From ground stones to fire
I’m coming up

Looking into your eyes
So confused
And I pray that the Sun
Will melt the tears
Burning candles
Lightbulbs with no fuse
And today I found out
I don’t need you

And it all seems to turn into ashes
Every thought I had of you
My heart changes
From ground stones to fire
High speed burning tire
From ground stones to fire
I’m coming up