You want a riot
You want fire
Consumed for some time
Well I'm tired
I'm tired
Of closed eyes fumbling for horizons
I'm tired
I'm tired
Of your lies and color and all your mind wreck
I'm tired
I'm tired before
As gently as you can
Hold on
This might not go as planned
Hold on
I know you feel this strain
Hold on
As violent as you can
Hold on
There are storms beneath the fire
Bodies bruise in so many ways
Where's the choir to admire
Just hold on
What am I to desire
Where the humble and honest way
Further pressed into desire
Just hold on
As gently as you can
Hold on
This might not go as planned
Just hold on
Who am I to say hold on?
This could be my last day
Just hold on
As gently as you can
This might not go as planned
Just hold on
Hold on
This might not go as planned
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
There are storms beneath the fire
As gently as you can
Where's the choir to admire?
What I am to desire?
Further pressed into desire
Just hold on
There are storms beneath the fire
Bodies bruise so many ways
Further pressed into desire
Just hold on
What am I to desire
Where are humble and honest way
There are storms beneath the fire
Just hold on
There are storms beneath the fire
I'm tired
I'm tired
Of closed eyes fumbling for horizons