We caught fire in cities made of snow Cut so deep by everyone we loathed Two were one before division bells Separation peeling back our shells We're the same When you're crumbling by the wayside When you're lost and torn apart You can call on me I'll pull you There's no end to my affection When your'e life comes crashing down You can call on me I'll pull you.. I'll pull you out Gone the days of innocence and youth Complexes evade us from the truth Opposite sides from a firing line Synergetic, holding onto you We're the same