Through glass eyes I watched the world pass us by,
Gathering miles, chasing headlights
Into the maw, into the fray to make our name
Until our bodies are wasted
I want something more, I want something more than this
With eyes close I trace the familiar contours of your face,
And I cannot stand this distance between us
I want something more than this circular life
Tonight, under this foreign sky, I will fight for you
To break the cycle, to be alive
I have never felt so alive, right now
Into the fray to make our name
Into the maw