Текст песни The Sound of Sirens - Subconscious

Another hour, another airport.
Sleep seems impossible.
I close my eyes and all i see is you.
The air in this terminal is stale. it's hard to breathe.
This could be the perfect way to end the perfect holiday,
Or this could just be the end of us.
The fire alarm is sirening, but honestly i don't care.
Let's watch this place burn to the ground.
Listening to the beautiful sound of sirens.
Let's not draw out this departure any longer.