Out of Nowhere Lyrics

Born of the sun, still cold.
Born of the race, still slow.

I can't complain,
I'm alright.
I'll take the blame,
It's alright.
Born of the clouds, still down.
Born of the lost dogs, still found.
I had enough,
It's all done.
But here it comes again,
It's all done.

We'll wait it out,
There's still time.
We're fine for now.
Then, out of nowhere: