Our life is a very fragile thing
The dreams are ships that must sink
All I am is a rock and roll disease
And you're the fever that let me freeze
And I want this
But I need you
I will burn out
These few songs are all I've ever had
Made off of words, I tried, but never said
All the words for places only we could see
In the soul of the man that I will never be
And I want this
But I need you
I will burn out