What I wouldn't do, to find a little time, down time, for just you and me, to finally breathe the air. What I wouldn't say, when I see you standing there, all alone and tired, at the bottom of the stairs, To your home, it's like a wheel turning, spinning 'round, take it tot he core, of what we're living for, Life is this, if we ever care, lead you to the door.
Where I wouldn't go, if you want to climb, to a temple on a hill, where we can leave behind. Where I wouldn't stay, to see you in the blue blue sky, smiling on the world, finally breathe a sigh, of yearning, wheel keeps turning, we're standing on the axis burning, wherever we walk, knowing life is this, weave a kiss, if we ever dare, lead me to the door.
Leads us to the door, and what we're living for.
Harken back to when, we were barely friends, and the gift you gave, the times you saved me, from choking on the dust, suffocating tears, dodging all the mirrors. Now for all the years, you've stood here by my side, taken all the rides, without brakes, I'm with you down that crooked pass, I'm braving dragons fiery wrathe, into the amber sun. Life is this, life is this, life is this. Leading to a door, and what we're living for.