9-1-1 Don't be afraid that time is meaningless Don't be shy, take a break from your phrases Light in the eyes, there in the distance The zone of risk, and we are clean We burn like sparks My reality is like a fire, but the fire is burning Not perfect, the perfect world I fix how I can, and God will forgive My perfect world My reality is like a fire, but the fire is burning Not perfect, the perfect world I fix how I can, and God will forgive My perfect world 9-1-1 We try to feel right We take a knife, a stone, and a stick Sadly we melt like wax without flame But we are desperately waiting for the glue Just to be forgiven for our success Because we can't forgive ourselves In a perfectly conceived world Tender women, strong men Light in the eyes, there in the distance The zone of risk, and we are clean We burn like sparks My reality is like a fire, but the fire is burning Not perfect, the perfect world I fix how I can, and God will forgive My perfect world My reality is like a fire, but the fire is burning Not perfect, the perfect world I fix how I can, and God will forgive My perfect world My perfect world My perfect world My reality is like a fire, but the fire is burning Not perfect, the perfect world I fix how I can, and God will forgive My perfect world My reality is like a fire, but the fire is burning Not perfect, the perfect world I fix how I can, and God will forgive My perfect world My perfect world