Lets set this city ablaze
  Burn down the monuments and
  Build mountains in our place
  we could see everything
  We could start a fire
  And all shine in its light
  shine so bright we burn our eyes
  and heal the story's ending
  This is the last time we will ever bleed to feel alive
  Consider this a rehearsal
  heart of hearts rekindled
  This is the last time we will ever bleed to feel alive
  Consider this a rehearsal
  Your heart of hearts rekindled
  The last time we will ever bleed to feel alive
  Catching the fruits of our labor
  Holding our hearts in our hands
  Waiting for you to sound a prayer in the form of an anchor
  Reply by holding you up in red skies bound by love
  Lets set this city ablaze
  We'll learn to start a fire.
    [ Thanks christine* for correction ]