Between Two Fires

I was born again every night
Into trial for a while
Half awake
Out of breath
Shivering
Saying things
What's happening
What's going on
Who's hiding there
Anywhere
The other side of getting by is losing every sense of pride
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I'll try to forgive myself
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
On mountain tops
In monasteries
On river banks
In cemeteries
In prison cells
On balconies
In dancing halls
Through guillotines
I was born again every night
Tunnelling to the light
The other side of getting by is losing every sense of pride
Above a thousand islands in my sleep
We lose our treasures in the sea
I find myself now
Proudly stealing
The parts I need for me
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I'll try to forgive myself
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I'll try to forgive myself
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I'll try to forgive myself