I take a look around
I see that everything is broken
With the noise of strings and the vibrant pounds
It sends me round and round again
We do this time and time again-ain
Until we break and then we go out into the wind
And then we go out into the wind
Then we go out into the wind
I hold my creation
I see that everything is broken
With the noise of strings and the vibrant pounds
It sends me round and round again
We do this time and time again-ain
Until we break and then we go out into the wind
And then we go out into the wind
And then we go out into the wind
We do this time and time again-ain
Until we break and then we go out into the wind
And then we go out into the wind
And then we go out into the wind