Pure sweet violent hearts
Believes the signs we see in the cards
Believes the signs we read in our dreams
But we seem to follow the stream
What's it gonna be with the violence?
What's it gonna be when the fire rides?
And what's it gonna be like when the sound of you and I die out?

What am I to do in my room?
Look at the walls turning yellow
What am I to do in the city?
If I can't have it all and I just wanna feel pity
For my own doomed soul, doomed as the source
Where can I find peace in the city?
As I found in the eyes of yours
As I found in the eyes of yours

In too deep, give up and run
No fire rides, oh, bitch, you've got it wrong
In too deep, I have become
My darkest dream, which I'm running from

What am I to do with the thunder?
Don't know who to cast it upon
I just wanna walk to the mountains
Walk to the mountains all alone
With my own doomed soul, doomed as the source
Where can I find peace in the city?
As I found in the eyes of yours
As I found in the eyes of yours

In too deep, give up and run
No fire rides, oh, bitch, you've got it wrong
In too deep, I have become
My darkest dream, which I'm running from

In too deep, my pulse is gone
No fire rides, oh bet you've got it wrong
In too deep, I have become
My darkest dream, which I'm running from

Oh, nothing
(But we seem to follow the stream)

What's it gonna be with the violence?
What's it gonna be when the fire rides in?
What's it gonna be like when the sound of you and I die out?

Composição: MØ