We run, we fall, we chase the sun,
Skin to wind, the damage done;
A kiss, a lie, both feel the same—
We bless the fire, then fan the flame.
I’m beast, I’m child, I’m holy, I’m wild,
Preaching peace while running riot;
Break my promise, break the chain,
Still I whisper your name in the quiet.
Yeah, we bleed, we dream, we bruise, we heal,
That’s the deal… it’s just human nature.