they could wrap their arms around us build a fire from burning ashes it was cold when the stars are their brightest the light becomes our atlas to get home now all is said and done we re fading like the sun time to draw a line i haven t slept for hours all these things we have planned for us will unfold the road is long but it leads to you we ll get home now all is said and done we re fading like the sun time to draw a line