There’s ground to be won There’s ground to be won Lovers in love with themselves The fortunate ones

There’s ground to be won There’s ground to be won Lovers in love with their lives

They kiss every mirror in sight

Deep in the circus serene

Wires high

Whatever you're telling yourself However you're holding the beam

I always dive in the deep blue Layout my cards and climb Wave after wave ill feeling One of those formative times

Like a train moves slowly

All in white with no one inside Swirling rings around me

Every style and system will change

Light reveals around me Curtain call, the time of my life Leaving all around me

Weight of all is gone