If it is born in flames
Then we should let it burn
Burn as brightly as we can

[And] if it’s got to end
Then let it end in flames
Let it burn all the way down

The air is visceral around us
Turning in its simple steps
On slow currents
And I watch
As it pirouettes and spins
In slow motion
A long drag becomes
A slow dance

In a halo of ember

[ If it is born in flames
Then we should let it burn
Burn as brightly as we can

[And] if it’s got to end
Then let it end in flames
Let it burn all the way down ]

And if this is ever meant to end
Then I hope it ends where it began

So hot with love we burned our hands
If this is ever meant to end

Then I hope it ends where it began
So hot with love it burns our hands

[ If it is born in flames
Then we should let it burn
Burn as brightly as we can

[And] if it’s got to end
Then let it end in flames
Let it burn ]

(Let it burn)
If it’s got to end
(Let it burn)
If it’s got to end
(Let it burn)
It ends where it began
So hot with love
It burns our hands