Fire still burning
In a while, she'll make it rain
These rooms are all falling down
They couldn't stand the strain

I had the same old dream
She was hiding outside my door
She used to come from time to time
But not anymore
Still in my mind
Still in my mind
It wouldn't make any difference
We crossed that line
From the fire, we will rise again
In our own time

Seasons turning
But in a while, she'll make it snow
This time I think she's gone for good
But I never really know
Nothing here remains
Just the vision of her face
The implication of a crime
It always takes her place
Still in my mind
Still in my mind
It wouldn't make any difference
We crossed that line
From the fire, we will rise again
In our own time

Still in my mind
Still in my mind
It wouldn't make any difference
We crossed that line
From the fire, we will rise again
In our own time
In our own time
In our own time