When the power runs down,
we should end this time.
But I know,
but I know that we'll keep on running on by.
If we break the bounds
of the chains we tied,
we'll carry on,
carry on with the open wound in our side.
Darling,
we could spend another night
dancing round the volcanoes.
Volcanoes.
If
enough's enough,
must we keep on fainting in spite?
Chainmail rust by our own design,
we'll cover up,
cover up,
keep ignoring the warning signs.
When the power runs down,
we should cut this line.
But I know,
but I know that we'll keep
on keeping it alive.
Darling, we could spend another night
dancing round the volcanoes.
Volcanoes.
If
enough's enough,
must we keep on fainting in love?
Dip our feet in the heart of the earth,
just like those countless times before.
Must be something worth fighting for.
Volcanoes.
We'll go dancing round the volcano.
If
enough's enough,
must we keep on fainting this love?
Volcanoes.
Volcanoes.
We'll go dancing round the volcano.
If enough's enough,
must we keep on fainting this love?
If enough's enough,
must we keep on fainting this love?