If we'd give it one more shot, could we this time aim for failure?
Could we try and run away to never return?
Could we set this place on fire and put it out with our desire and our
Lust?
Cause you have all the rights reserved on me,
And there's no place I'd rather be right now,
Than in the grip of your warming arms

A place we all must pass through, don't let these thoughts defeat you
You're my sole right, like a tse-tse fly you keep me up at night
Could we tear this highway down and leave no trace or clue to find?
Could we set this place on fire and leave this dirty city behind?
If we'd leave right now, would anyone notice?
And if we'd die right now, would anyone give a care?

You must've been made to have wings
A constant reminder that there's beautiful things left in this world