But we're not the same We get to carry each other Carry each other Love is a temple

We're one but we're not the same We get to carry each other Carry each other Love the higher law Is it getting better Or do you feel the same Will it make it easier on you now

What's going on in my mind When we're driving And you roll another one And when I need the fire You're always my lighter I see a light coming towards me Moving slowly, but coming quickly At the same time, I think it represents You say you can go faster,

But even though I am lost all the time I've got hooks in my sides that you left there But you're not the same, you died along the way Now we're ghosts and we're praying for winter One, two, three; one, two, three... Well, I left my home on hollow bones