I put my boots back on, Brought them down from the attic 
 And they're so nice and broken, With words unspoken 
 To this city inside aflame 
 Here I am, Like a crooked little lamb 
 So breathless 
 The world is trying to stop (me) and the night is still 
 And it's still "if you only knew…" 
 Like an hour of doom, With broken bottles on the streets 
 And Amor gone crazy So crazy, 
 As we feel afire 
 It’s the summer of love and I feel afire 

 Just forgive me the bad weather 
 There's no love without faith and thine is dead, 
 No love except with Fati and thine is dead 

 So would you let me be, 
 Let me be the [bad word] Waleis that I was meant to be 
 Tonight