All That We Are

Angels and Airwaves
The ice is really cold, the streetlights really old
Her child's all alone, as she melts into her own
And slowly fades away, into a river full of shame
But at least numb to the pain
Can you see it?
Can you feel the shallow wave?
From a needle to the grave
From our hell to faraway
Your my only
You're so sad my valentine
On your journey to the light
But first straight to the fire
And we are
All that we are
Holding on until we fall apart
And we are
All that we are
Holding on until we fall apart
And we are
All that we are
Holding on until we fall apart
And we are
All that we are
Holding on until we fall apart
And we are
All that we are, All that we are
All that we are, All That we are
All That we are, All That we are
All that we are, All that we are