The sound of thunder, i smell rain
it's mostly cloudy skies again
and it's dark, i can hear myself breathing
i've got this handbag full of sins
it's something i carry my hell around in
and i talk to hear myself thinking
Relentless...relentless
It's always darkest in the light
hold on so tight your fist turns white
and your soul, may be blown wide open
and if we're not getting anywhere
then it's the going and not the getting there
cause a wild heart cannot be broken
We are relentless....relentless
relentless...relentless
It's a wonder we're in love at all
when there's so many other ways to fall
and there's something to be said for falling backward
back to fine and strong
back to where we both belong
to no one, to everything
We are relentless....relentless
relentless...relentless
Relentless...relentless
Relentless...relentless