We were breaking norms We were racing storms We ran through the fire, earner third-degrees Trying to outrun our enemies And we won – and we revelled We moved on Now we're just a couple kids in burning towers Finally coming down to find something to breathe We need more – Air Air We need more – (we need more) – air Air These walls have been warned We are changing forms The word spreads like locusts flying 'round the room But we could not control them if we wanted to 'Cause we are, we are, ohh. Well we're just a couple kids in burning towers Finally coming down to find something to breathe Breathe. We need more – Air Air We need more – (we need more) – air Air When my accolades have lost their sheen And the finish fades to a memory When I'm betrayed by my energy, when– The oil is running dry, know– I ain't done playing life's melody My hidden blade my master key They work in ways I do believe Restore my runner's high Air Air Air I ain't done playing life's melody My hidden blade my master key They work in ways I do believe Restore my runner's high