My clandestine   We're rapt in awe and wonder   Through the ceiling   Meet you're host   I was reaching out      Drown in light and lay here   We memorize the sky   When our heaven meets the science   Don't fall      If i draw a line   Your lips to mind   We breathe in our own time   I can't compete   What's obsolete is feelings      Oh my hero   I might just wear down   I might not grow old   I might just burn up and go out      The melody recital   The remedy has dialled   I thank you, send a smile   Forlorn      The lack regroups   The past of use was dreaming   To walk blind   The backwards fight   The century divides the ruins   My caste is fading out      Oh my hero   I might just wear down   I might not grow old   I might just burn up and go out      You might heal   I might just wear down   I might not grow old   I might just sleep under the sound      Oh my hero   I might just wear down   Alive to grow old   I might just burn up and go out   Reconcile   And let me speak now   Just let me speak now   All wait to die after the count