Here

Grab a broken branch

With a sunburnt hand

In a washed up land

Soon

We should rest a while

We're like a tired child

It's been a lot of miles

I might fall down

And my back is bad

We might fall down

On a sleeping back

So you should hold my hand

While everything blows away

And we'll run

To a brand new sun

We will run

To a brand new sun

Damn

How did it get so bad

With all the dreams we had

Now you seem so sad

You should hold my hand

While everything blows away

And we'll run

To a brand new sun

We will run

To a brand new sun

We will run

To a brand new sun