Dashboard Confessional - Currents lyrics

The air is visible around you
Rising up and off your lips
In slow currents
And I watch as your face is framed in it's
Slow currents, drifting curls
A trailing path
A long drag becomes a tress of blue and ash

If it is born in flames
Then we should let it burn
Burn as brightly as we can
And if it’s got to end
Then let it end in flames
Let it burn all the way down

The air is visceral around us
Turning in it's simple steps on slow currents
And I watch as it pirouettes
And spins in slow motion
A long drag becomes a slow dance
In a halo of ember

If it is born in flames
Then we should let it burn
Burn as brightly as we can
And if it’s got to end
Then let it end in flames
Let it burn all the way down

All the way down

And if this is ever meant to end
Then I hope it ends where it began
So hot with love, we burned our hands

If this is ever meant to end
Then I hope it ends where it began
So hot with love, it burns our hands

If it is born in flames
Then we should let it burn
Burn as brightly as we can
And if it's got to end
Then let it end in flames let it burn
(Let it burn)

If it’s got to end (Let it burn)
If it’s got to end (Let it burn)

It ends where it began
So hot with love, it burns our hands