We're moving past the point, past perfect, past getting better Pouring out two hearts that used to run, but now don't beat together With grace and style, we should let it surrender Set my, my part, and try to remember The way this goes Is the way it goes We never started something Just to let it burn But this takes in the air Like a wildfire It takes in the air Like a wild fire (Fall, falling) (Fall, falling) Got lost, turned out, no chance at saving When two hearts come apart, with no explaining But Is there really nothing else to talk about? Is there really nothing else? The way this goes Is the way it goes We never started something Just to let it burn But this takes in the air Like a wildfire It takes in the air Like a wild fire This takes in the air Like a wildfire It takes in the air Like a wild, fire