Getting some feeling back from my first panic attack
My fire is burning brightly much more than you can know
Tomorrow save us from today
Maybe this time we’ll be OK
This is my wave of protest against a sea of doubt

And I do want something new
Coming up for air

Repetition bleeds the soul
Can you live with growing old?
My fire is burning brightly much more than you can know

And I do want something new
Coming up for air