Follow my lead. I'll never take you astray. 
 I'll never be gone from you. 
 I'll never say the, the things that hurt you. 
 Follow my lead. I'll never take you astray. 
 I'll never be gone from you. 
 I'll never say the, the things that hurt you. 

 Can you feel it? The sun is dying. 
 Crystalized from the inside out. 
 As the [bad word] in with a cold inferno, 
 paralyzed by the touch of your sound. 
 In a world unfrozen, 
 kept alive by the heat of the night. 
 And the warmth, it flows in. 
 Hits our souls like beam of light.