In this world of news, I've found nothing new

I've found nothing pure, maybe I'm just idealistic

To assume that truth could be fact and form

That love could be a verb

Maybe I'm just a little misinformed As the dead moon rises, and the freeways sigh

Let the trains watch over the tides and the mist

Spinning circles in our skies tonight

Let the trucks roll in from Los Angeles

Maybe our stars are unanimously tired Let your love be strong and I don't care what goes down

Let your love be strong enough

To weather through the thunder cloud

Fury and thunder clap like stealing the fire from your eyes

All of my world hanging on your love Let the wars begin, let my strength wear thin

Let my fingers crack, let my world fall apart

Train the monkeys on my back to fight

Let it start tonight, when my world explodes

When my stars touch the ground

Falling down like broken satellites Let your love be strong and I don't care what goes down

Let your love be strong enough

To weather through the thunder cloud

Fury and thunder clap like stealing the fire from your skies

All that I am hanging

All of my world resting on your love