Take my hand if you must,

but it's cold now,

I know we made a vow.

Don't know how we lost our trust,

we were so proud,

but now we're hitting the ground.

 

I don't think this will last,

but you're in my arms.

 

Let's leave our love in the past,

'cause we're going down,

don't know how.

Look at us, we're turning into dust,

our voice spoke once aloud,

but now it's a quiet sound.

 

I don't think this will last,

but I will hold your hand.

 

Like when the ocean fights,

like a falling bird from flight,

like the battle of peace and strife,

we're holding on to dear life.

We're holding on to dear life.