Act I: Chasing Suns

Five on fire

Raise the bar

We multiply

All the fault you call

Has taken its toll

I jump out the window

(Yea) both eyes open wide

More frequently excuses blowing this place apart

Both repeat when he gets back

I was chasing suns across the circular path

(Take me free, I'm with you, take the pieces)

This is how I feel when I'm all alone

(Talking boy, I'm the voice that won't remind anyone)

Multiply,

(Yea) both eyes open wide

More faking excuses blowing this place apart

Both repeat when he gets back

(Yea) both eyes open wide

More faking excuses blowing this place apart

Both repeat when he gets back