Burning

Fire seems take place everywhere here
From cig to veins
And eyes, should smell
Like for many a mix
Of hate and pain

I hope, that you're wondering
If this song's what it seems

I still lay
In the same empty bed
The fight in my head
Ask me to decide
If it's a nice play

I hope that you're wondering
If what you choose's what you're needing
I perceive you so often, it's offensive
But you do not seem to notice
That I am existing

My eyes, mines are burning
It's terrifying, I cannot breath
Anymore
I'm not sad to be alone
I'm sad to be the Fucking idiot
That you left for more



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Basile Garcia-suarez, Martin Garcia-suarez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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