Setting In

[theseashes_burn]

Take my hand,
lets find shelter in the sun,
we can make it out here,
they never thought we could on our own.

Well -

I'm still breathing, aren't I?
We're doing alright, aren't we?

Maybe we should right them and tell them,
exactly how wrong they were.

My head is burning again,
this fever is coming back.
Again the world is getting up,
only to knock me back down again.

Take my hand, again,
lets find shelter in the snow,
we can make it out here,
they never thought we could on our own.

Well...
We're still breathing aren't we?