You hear it
You feel it
You pin it to your fucking heart like the rest of us

You hear it
You feel it
You pin it to your heart and you keep moving

We're not going to save the world
We're just learning how to live
We're not going to save the world
We're just learning how to breathe

Breathe it in
(As long as it's something, we're more than nothing
It just might get us through)

We can learn to breathe the smoke,
And we can set the fires
It's in a thousand different places;
I heard it in a thousand different songs

You hear it
You feel it
You pin it to your fucking heart like the rest of us

You hear it
You feel it
You pin it to your heart and keep moving

I remember these roads with different voices,
Singing different songs
Different faces and different places,
Setting the same fires

This is how we burn
(This is) for the travelers