Through glass eyes I watched the world pass us by,
Gathering miles, chasing headlights.
Into the maw, into the fray to make our name.
Until our bodies are wasted.
I want something more, I want something more than this.
With eyes close I trace the familiar contours of your face,
And I cannot stand this distance between us.
I want something more than this circular life.
Tonight, under this foreign sky, I will fight for you.
To break the cycle, to be alive.
I have never felt so alive, right now.
Into the fray to make our name.
Into the maw.
Gathering miles, chasing headlights.
Into the maw, into the fray to make our name.
Until our bodies are wasted.
I want something more, I want something more than this.
With eyes close I trace the familiar contours of your face,
And I cannot stand this distance between us.
I want something more than this circular life.
Tonight, under this foreign sky, I will fight for you.
To break the cycle, to be alive.
I have never felt so alive, right now.
Into the fray to make our name.
Into the maw.