Ashes settle in the air.
Our dying flame still lingers there.
I know it's time to let go of you.

The only thing I could never do.

Although I'm breaking down.

I know I'm better off.

When in love, you can make it out.


I hold you tight and we try to learn.
As we rebuild what the fire burned.

And though it's still so hard to breathe.
This is where I want to be.


Although I'm breaking down.
I know I'm better off.