Fin Song 8 (orange River Remix) lyrics

Orange river glides through the saddle of the park an icy day in March cuts the clouds they push apartI'd rather be on fire, rather be on fire, fire Staring straight ahead, meeting the streetsYour inky Skin and your skinny feet it's about a sidewalk, about a subway, waking to sunsetsIt's been all of my wishes devised a dream and then lived it and I remember when I first listened to your recordsIt's clouded, what we knowWe can only hopeAnd I'm losing just about everythingIt's been all of my regrets to live a lie and end upset and I remember when peace was a pretty contenderIt's clouded what we knowAnd I'm losing everything