Burning Days

I've let years of my life burn up in smoke
Sent to the sky to suffocate on the fumes
Got wasted of apathy, until I choked
The nothing I've got is what I gave to you

IGNITE - MELT WITH ME
CREMATE - THAW THE NEED

Watch me burn through days
I've become an inferno of humiliation

Can't find a way off of the center stage
Burning days
Fear-coma helps the pain
Can't find a way back to a careless age
Precious golden seconds traded for a crumb of memories

IGNITE - MELT WITH ME
CREMATE - THAW THE NEED

Caged like the wicker man on display
You can count on my pockets being lined with ash
I'll waste your time like you burning the sage
Convince me, is burning alive really so brash?

I've waited years for the sun to set
Can you hear the crack? Held my hands over the fire
Singed hair and seared skin won't settle the debt
Combustion from the friction, floss my teeth with barbed wire

Watch me burn through days
I've become an inferno of humiliation
Watch me burn my entire life
Head like a furnace, heart on the pyre

Can't find a way off of the center stage
Burning days
Fear-coma helps the pain
Can't find a way back to a careless age
Precious golden seconds traded for a crumb of memories

I've let years of my life burn up in smoke
But there's time up ahead before the break-down starts
Can't waste it on apathy, I'll send it on truth
That's something I'll get that I want to give to you