Downhill
Coming in hot like a following sun
Coming in not like the darkest of lands
Coming in lightly, coming in quickly
It's only factor we know

We wait til the days are gone
And turn to never ending years
Years of glowing out and dying out and falling out
It is not hot, oh, oh, it is not, oh, oh, oh

They blew it up and drowned it out
And I'm downhill on the board at night
The fight, to fight the fight