Текст песни: Sam Roberts. We Were Born In A Flame. Hard Road.

Feel
Feel it grow
In your mind
In your mind
Life
Is how you live it
Through time
Through time

And there's no desert sun
That is hot enough
To feed your fire
We shipwreck like fools
Only to become
The ocean's choir

And the sun dies until it's reborn
And there's no road
That ain't a hard road
To travel on

Got lost on my way
But you
Found the road again
Stay true to your friends
Cause they'll save you
In the end

There must be something in the air, in the air
Some kind of answer to my prayers, to my prayers
Some kind of answer to my prayers

Been dying since the day I was born
Cause there's no road
That ain't a hard road
To travel on

I have a vision in my mind
Of a life that I've left behind
Yeah, can't you see that
Lost souls
Can't swim
You know you'll sink
But you still jump in

And it's alright
To get caught
Stealing back
What you've lost

Yeah, don't you know that
Lost souls
Can't swim
You beat them back
Or they'll drag you in

And I can't say
That I am sorry
For all my medicines

And you try to find a love
That'll see you through your darkest days
And her soft brown hair
Is as long as a Canadian highway

And the sun dies until it's reborn
But there's no road
That ain't a hard road
To travel on

Been dying since the day I was born
Cause there's no road
That ain't a hard road
To travel on

There must be something in the air, in the air

(Thanks to Manda for these lyrics)