Holy Weather

This is the final journey to the edge of ourselves
This is the beginning of the end
Took her hand and walked her through
Took her hand and walked her into the blue
Into that blue

So we walked on water and crossed the fields of burning sand
But the further we went, the more we became what we couldn't understand
I was drifting further away
She was lost like breeze in a hurricane
A hurricane

You know that I've got you in my bloodstream
You know that no matter how loud I scream

I still hear your voice in my head
You are the fire burning so low
You are the wind in between the snow
I can't escape you, I can't escape

Go back, go back, find yourself a train track
It's not too late to go home

Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders

Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders

So why did you follow me into this den?
When all the bluest stars paint your name
In a sky of black
You must go back

I told you that I've got you in my bloodstream
I told you that no matter how loud I scream

I still hear your voice in my head
You are the fire burning so low
You are the wind in between the snow
I can't escape you, I can't escape you

Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders

Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders
Passion is this weight on my shoulders