Old Fires

I'm calling out another you No pushing down - we're pushing through The outrage, the elegy It's different now, but nothing new You follow me - I follow you Into the night in circles No recall of the last round All along buried face down To be found in a dried out sea I see the low from the high ground I'm putting out old fires now Letting go adolescent dreams I'm calling off another me Wounded pride and jealousy Hard to hide like blood stains All in all gravity Made us fall, made us fall Through the clouds in circles No recall of the last round All along buried face down To be found in a dried out sea I see the low from the high ground I'm putting out old fires now Letting go adolescent dreams Letting go adolescent dreams Adolescent dreams I see the low from the high ground Putting out the old fire now Letting go adolescent dreams