Time has a funny way of dwindling away
From the cradle to the grave, flying by
And I, I've got to take this life and put it into pace
I'm on fire for the chase, El Shaddai
I'm all in it, baby, for the seasons, I
I've got the why, I've got the want, the reasons, I
I spread my wings and fly
And I don't care about my reputation, my sensations
Dying for the thrill
I'm going in for the kill
I shed a light on the darkest corners of my mind
I'm a wreckage by design, hurricane
And I, I've got a way of setting fire to the rain
When it falls, it leaves a stain, El Shaddai
I'm all in it, baby, for the seasons, I
I've got the why, I've got the want, the reasons, I
I spread my wings and fly
And I don't care about my reputation, my sensations
Dying for the thrill
I'm going in for the kill
Fire to the rain
Fire to the rain
I'm all in it, baby, for the seasons, I
I've got the why, I've got the want, the reasons, I
I spread my wings and fly
And I don't care about my reputation, my sensations
Dying for the thrill
I'm going in for the kill