Please don't let it get you now

No, don't let them get to you now

The ashes of the west keep burning at request

How can we preserve you

From an ambition from which we can't even preserve ourselves?

Don't let them bring you down

No, don't let them throw you out

The fire seems slight

Just after the match turns black

How can we deserve you

When we cannot preserve you?

Is another wasted dream

We fill our mouths spelling "love"

But is hard to see us releasing doves