Act I: Chasing Suns

Five on fire Raise the bar We multiply All the fault you call Has taken its toll I jump out the window (Yea) both eyes open wide More frequently excuses blowing this place apart Both repeat when he gets back I was chasing suns across the circular path (Take me free, I'm with you, take the pieces) This is how I feel when I'm all alone (Talking boy, I'm the voice that won't remind anyone) Multiply, (Yea) both eyes open wide More faking excuses blowing this place apart Both repeat when he gets back (Yea) both eyes open wide More faking excuses blowing this place apart Both repeat when he gets back