Ashes settle in the air.
Our dying flame still lingers there.
I know it's time to let go of you.
The only thing I could never do.
Although I'm breaking down.
I know I'm better off.
When in love, you can make it out.
I hold you tight and we try to learn.
As we rebuild what the fire burned.
And though it's still so hard to breathe.
This is where I want to be.
Although I'm breaking down.
I know I'm better off.