At the edge of the road and it won't be long.
We're shouting at walls, we're holding on.
This house is cold, it's not a home.
Can we carry on in this way?
So we strike the match and the flames will catch.
When there's nothing else left to change.
If we speed the fire watch it all burn down.
Would it be enough?
To turn the ruins into something beautiful, beautiful.
Tell me when did it all go wrong?
I became the villain in your song.
When your beauty's lost and the lines are crossed.
Never thought we'd end up this way.
So we strike the match and the flames will catch.
When there's nothing else left to say.
If we speed the fire watch it all burn down.
Would it be enough?
To turn the ruins into something beautiful, beautiful.
If we speed the fire watch it all burn down.
To turn the ruins into something beautiful, beautiful.
If we speed the fire watch it all burn down.
Would it be enough?
To turn the ruins into something beautiful, beautiful.