The Poor and the Prevalent Emery

I've got to put a stop to all this
(I've seen this, I tasted)
To all this being separated and then cut off
(I've seen this)
I've got to put a stop to all this

(Separated then fall)
I've got to put a stop to all this
To all this being separated and then cut off
(Separated then, then fall, then fall)
I've got to put a stop to all this

We could float
Over the world and decide for ourselves
If we will ever return
If only our dreams
Were fires to ignite
Then we could let
The whole world burn

You said this was over (Save us) when
You suffocate the truth and trade for nothing
The kisses and the distances
Are clinging to my weaknesses
(Save us) Somebody help me here
'cause I can't steer the wrong words away
A killer to my worries
And then caught me without my defense