Holy weather

This is the final journey to the edge of ourselves

This is the beginning of the end

Took her hand and walked her through

Took her hand and walked her into the blue

Into the blue

So we walked on water and crossed the fields of burning sand

But the further we went, the more we became what we couldn't understand

I was drifting further away

She was lost like a breeze hurricanein the

A hurricane

You know that I've got you in streammy blood
You know that no matter how loud I scream

I still hear your voice in my head

You are the fire burning solo

You are the wind in between the snow

I can't escape you
I can't escape you
Go back, go back
Find yourself a train track
It's not too late to go home

Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders

Passion is this weight on my shoulders

Passion is this weight on my shoulders

So why did you follow me into this den

When all the bluest stars paint your name

In a sky of black

You must go back

I told you that I've got you in my blood stream

I told you that no matter how loud I scream

I still hear your voice in my head

You are the fire burning solo

You are the wind in between the snow

I can't escape you
I can't escape you

Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders

Passion is this weight on my shoulders

Passion is this weight on my shoulders

Passion is this weight on my shoulders

Passion is this weight on my shoulders

Passion is this weight on my shoulders

Passion is this weight on my shoulders