Rise and fall through it all
An Olympus of friends

Highs and lows and the
Broken bros and uh
Losses we'll win

(Game on, game on, game on, game on, game on, game on)

Buildings fall
But we're standing tall
Where only chimneys remain

Beg the law
With a crying jaw
Like a jungle in flames, oh

Game on, game on, game on, game on, game on, game on

Gravity
It pulls the waves
And it creates
And we miss the flame
Every house in town
Burn it down
Burn it all down

Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn

Coming
The moments grow weak
Coming
With gloves at your throat
Burn it
Into the grave
Burn it
The freedom, we'll heat
Burn it
Electrical thing
Burn it
Smell the white flame
Burn it
Smell the white flame
Burn it
Smell your filthy life
Burning

What in is life, lifts us
Up so high
Down to this campfire?

From around the coast
To the junkyards
When will I see you again?

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Michael Patton, Roddy Christopher Bottum