Lyrics
Outside it's nighttime and you're mine again
Reunion during the nighttime, a sense of possession and intimacy
Red lights and thick frost are clothing all the land
Describing the surroundings with red lights and thick frost, creating an atmosphere
Your breath draws a cloud on the window of our car
The act of breathing creating a visible mark on the car window
Our eyes exhausted, still begging for more
Tired eyes still yearning for more experiences
Engraved in wildness, have we gone too far?
Questioning if their adventurous spirit has taken them too far
Somewhere four wheels unwind the roar of their power
Imagery of a road and the powerful sound of moving wheels
This road is a snake skin, glittering and bald
Comparing the road to snake skin, hinting at both beauty and danger
Like a reptile, that gash the frozen soil
Metaphor of the road as a reptile, breaking through frozen ground
The world is not ours
A realization that the world does not belong to them
But faster than the rain
Despite challenges, moving faster than the rain
We cut the night
Expressing the idea of overcoming obstacles and challenges
We're random bullets, love
Describing themselves as unpredictable forces of love
Shot by some drunken god
Imagery of being shot by a whimsical or unpredictable force
Guilty only, of growing old
Feeling guilty only of aging
Hours like fires, burning our beliefs
Time passing like fires, consuming their beliefs
Soon the sun will rise up and sew us in its dreams
Awaiting the sunrise and the dreams it brings
Forgetting that we're sailors, without wind in our sails
Forgetting their direction, feeling lost like sailors without wind
Twins by the heartbeat until the morning brakes
Twin-like connection until the morning arrives
Dismissed in dizziness, and begging for more
Feeling dizzy but still wanting more
Have we ever noticed that nothing last for ever?
Reflection on the impermanence of things
Faces toward the sky, 'cause the unknown is sublime
Facing the unknown with a sense of awe
Printing every hour in polaroids of mine
Capturing moments in mental polaroids
The world is not ours
Reiteration that the world doesn't belong to them
But faster than the rain
Continuing to move faster than the rain
We cut the night
Repeating the theme of overcoming the night
We're random bullets, love
Reiterating the unpredictable nature of their love
Shot by some drunken god
Re-emphasizing being shot by a capricious force
Oh guilty only, oh guilty only
Repeating the feeling of guilt associated with aging
Of growing old, of growing old
Further emphasizing the guilt of growing old
Of growing old, of growing old
Repetition of the theme of aging
Of growing old
Final emphasis on the inevitability of growing old
Hours like fires, burning our beliefs
Reiterating time consuming their beliefs like fires
Truth is right there baby, even if we bleed
Asserting the presence of truth, even in difficult times
Night roads are coal coats on the muscles
Metaphor of night roads as tough coats on the world
Of the world, leading us to nowhere
Leading to nowhere but accepting it as their home
'Cause nowhere is our home
Embracing the idea that nowhere is their true home
Nowhere is our home
Repetition of the concept that nowhere is their home
Oh guilty only, of growing old
Reiteration of feeling guilty only about growing old
We're random bullets, love
Re-emphasizing the unpredictable nature of their love
The world is not ours
Reiteration that the world doesn't belong to them
But faster than the rain
Continuing to move faster than the rain
We cut the night
Repeating the theme of overcoming the night
We're random bullets, love
Reiterating the unpredictable nature of their love
The world is not ours
Reiteration that the world doesn't belong to them
But faster than the rain
Continuing to move faster than the rain
We cut the night
Final repetition of the theme of overcoming the night
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