Polar

Watching, waiting
For the thing behind the wall
Shattered, it's a fairy tale
Where the angels crawl
The other half, weathering
My mirror painted black
His strangled hope and purity
Had pulled me back

Running in vain
I don't know
Taking raps from his lies
Tripping me over the cold
I close my eyes
Can't forget what I've seen
Can't regain what it's lost
Time can never wash clean
The lines across

That thing in the haze
Will have for me forever out of reach

Round of fire, raging out
Round of fire, breathing you
Far away, sail away
Round of fire, breathing you
But I'm falling, turning
Falling, turning
Coming, falling more
No more shit on the road
Fire, fire, fire, yeah

Round of fire, raging out
Round of fire, breathing you
Far away, sail away
Round of fire
I'm a fully-fated, sailed
Turning, falling
Falling into pain
No more shame
Fire, fire, fire