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