You collapsed into iron arms
A bridge across it to desperate hearts
Fill this quiet, this poison cup
The scar on your hollow drum, read:
Give me some (x4)
Turn the sound into words
Knotted flame conducts the course, but on this light synthesize The circuitry will memorize
Memorize
On my mind, you are
On my mind
I'll follow you down, I dreamt this love
Our memory still returning
We packed ours bags for Niagara Falls
To feel the water rushing
I'll follow you down, I dreamt this love
Our memory still returning
We packed our bags for Niagara Falls
Give me some (x4)