| Hand over hand up the lifeline, luckily the knots stay tight. |
| Silhouettes of the two of us climbing, climbing up a rope on fire. |
| Climbing up a rope on fire. |
| Trapped in a room in a fortress, running outta air to breathe. |
| Only seconds to go and we’ll break free, I didn’t think that we would reach. |
| Only the two of us can disconnect the bomb. |
| And save ourselves before the oxygen is gone. |
| I’ll call for backup, you start to scream. |
| It’s not the first time we’ve been in this dream. |
| She ripped the wings right off my back. |
| She whispered deep, keep it on the track. |
| She said you’re no angel, no angel anymore. |
| All the wheels are coming loose. Close-up shot of a burning fuse. |
| The sky is filled with question marks. Will the chains come apart? |
| These few seconds that I’ve left to go. Flames and chaos down below. |
| And the earth opens wide. Got to climb a rope on fire. |
| Look at the clock. Look at the clock. |
| Make it to the car but the car won’t start. |
| Me try to move the car but there’s no more time. |
| We’ll have to climb a rope on fire. |
| Hand over hand up the lifeline, luckily the knots stay tight. |
| Silhouettes of the two of us climbing, climbing up a rope on fire. |
| Climbing up a rope on fire. Climbing up a rope on fire. |
| Only the two of us can disconnect the bomb. |
| Then save ourselves before the oxygen is gone. |
| I’ll call for backup. You start to scream. |
| It’s not the first time we’ve been in this dream. |