Burning low, burning slow... Can you feel the embers glow? Through the night, we will go... Chasing what we used to know. Silence hangs like morning frost, Memories we thought were lost. Whisper names into the air, Searching for a sign somewhere. Footsteps fade on gravel ground, Echoes are the only sound. But in the quiet, I still hear, A promise that we made last year. Burning low, burning slow... Can you feel the embers glow? Through the night, we will go... Chasing what we used to know. Burning low, burning slow... In our hearts, they'll never go. Hold on tight, don't let go... Chasing what we used to know. I see your face in passing cars, A flash of light beneath the stars. Every dream we left behind, Is whispered on the winter wind. We built our castles out of sand, Reached for things we couldn't stand. But from the ashes, something grows... A tiny spark, a flame that shows... Burning low, burning slow... Can you feel the embers glow? Through the night, we will go... Chasing what we used to know. Burning low, burning slow... In our hearts, they'll never go. Hold on tight, don't let go... Chasing what we used to know. And when the world feels paper-thin... And when we don't know where to begin... We'll find our way back to this fire... Burning with one single desire... Burning low, burning slow... (Can you feel it?) Can you feel the embers glow? (The embers glow...) Through the night, we will go... Chasing what we used to know. (What we used to know...)
