I'm wolking fast through the traffic lights busy streets and busy lives and all we know is touch and go we are alone with our changing minds we fall in live till it hurts or bleeds or fades in time and i never saw you coming and i'll never be the same you come around and the armor falls pierce the room like a cannonball now all we know...is don't let go we are alone just you and me up in your room, and our slates are clean just twin fire signs, four blue eyes so you sere never a saint and i've lived in shades of wrong we learn to live with the pain mosaic broken hearts but this love is brave and wind and i never saw you coming and i'll never be the same this is a state of grace this is the worthwhile fight love is a ruthless game unless you play it good and right these are the hands of fate you're my achilles heel this is the golden age of something good and right and real and i never saw you coming and i'll never be the same and i never saw you coming and i'll never be the same this is a state of grace this is the worththile fight love is a ruthless game unless you play it good and right