You're not going through it It's going through you Now once it's all gone You become the new you
With a different perspective From the same point of view Fully unaffected by the old truth you once knew Connected at the roots To the trunk to the branches
To the leaves and the way the fly away When wind dances A frantic see saw free fall in mid air That represents the floating folly of us being here We're complicated creatures huh
Come away, come away Cause I love my soul A fighter in need A lover astray Now telling you it's not for gold
Come away, come away Cause I know I won't A fire in me The trouble I see Heaven won't you let me go?
This is it Apocalypse I feel now I feel it This is it Apocalypse I fear it now I fear now I'm dreaming up to start a fire I'm dreaming up to start a fire
