�steps ascend to a loaded gun� �the scent of matches hangs in the air� �a lit one flickers out in a heartbeat� �we don't want to see this� �a flash of light that's letting go� �.of an empty bullet case� �by the time it hits the ground� �he's out of reach. (let go, let go)� �out of reach. (let go, let go)� �out of reach. (let go, let go!)� �the wolves are closing in� �there's no room left to make amends� �but, do you remember when we'd fly that kite so high?... �all the time we've wasted� �spent fighting� �it'll burn� �in the fire of our regret� �all the time we've wasted� �spent fighting� �it's blood� �and it's running down the stairs� �freeze the frame� �between the gun shot and the hole it makes� �a spinning bullet hangs in the middle� �there's no way to stop it� �it will surely hit the mark� �you can try to understand� �but I'm giving up� �giving up� �the synapse fires, it's right in time� �I'm giving up� �giving up� �giving up!... �this should always stay� �out of reach (let go, let go)�
�.the wolves are closing in� �there's no room left to make amends, but� �do you remember when we'd fly that kite so high?... �all the time we've wasted� �spent fighting� �it'll burn� �in the fire of our regrets� �all the time we've wasted� �spent fighting� �it's blood� �and it's running down the stairs� �[interlude]� �I ran down the stairs� �and into the garden� �put both my hands� �into the soil� �in the spring� �you will bloom� �like her heart� �through the blouse� �in the back of the ambulance!� �as it turned and it turned down the street� �one more turn won't you come back to me?� �as it turned on its red lights� �you were turning into� �red roses� �red roses�. �red roses� �but I'm not giving up� �