Flames (R&E Version)
I've got stones in my stomach and i got flames in my head
My hands are at war with the, the lethargy in my legs
See i've got flames
If you've got flames
Maybe together we could burn them out
I've looked under every pebble and stone
And I couldn't find anything to call my own.
Every word or thing I did
I could trace it back to someone else's head
So I went, back to the start,
And I stuck two fingers down the back of your heart.
I opened your eyes and i let you fly but then I overtook myself
See I've got flames
If you've got flames
Maybe together we could burn them out
I went to the bottom but I came back up
Because everybody down there just hates their luck
And no, I'm not trying to fight you inside,
I'm just tryna be myself
Now some people would say,
"why's this young boy wasting his finest years away
Singing songs to noone else
I think he's generally feeling sorry for himself"
But I went back, back to the start,
And I stuck two fingers down the back of your heart.
I opened your eyes and i let you fly. And yeh I overtook myself
See I've got flames
If you've got flames
Maybe together we could burn them out
If you've got flames
Maybe together we could burn them out
If you've got flames
Maybe together we could burn
Them out
My hands are at war with the, the lethargy in my legs
See i've got flames
If you've got flames
Maybe together we could burn them out
I've looked under every pebble and stone
And I couldn't find anything to call my own.
Every word or thing I did
I could trace it back to someone else's head
So I went, back to the start,
And I stuck two fingers down the back of your heart.
I opened your eyes and i let you fly but then I overtook myself
See I've got flames
If you've got flames
Maybe together we could burn them out
I went to the bottom but I came back up
Because everybody down there just hates their luck
And no, I'm not trying to fight you inside,
I'm just tryna be myself
Now some people would say,
"why's this young boy wasting his finest years away
Singing songs to noone else
I think he's generally feeling sorry for himself"
But I went back, back to the start,
And I stuck two fingers down the back of your heart.
I opened your eyes and i let you fly. And yeh I overtook myself
See I've got flames
If you've got flames
Maybe together we could burn them out
If you've got flames
Maybe together we could burn them out
If you've got flames
Maybe together we could burn
Them out
Credits
Writer(s): James Robert Moss
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