Cinders

As I walk under the maple trees
In the rain and the northern breeze
Gaze up at the sky and how it weeps
Address my eyes on the ground and the rotting leaves
The rotting leaves

I see last rising cinders of the bridges I have burned
The thoughts of past lovers and the people I've hurt

All this makes me feel like I wanna crawl
To a motel to waste away and die
To lodge in a scene that suits my mind
Need a haven to hide from all I've left behind
I've left behind

I see last rising cinders of the bridges I have burned
The thoughts of past lovers and the people I've hurt

Here I go and leave the thinking to my feet
And they lead me where death of both romance
And reason is made complete
Here I go and leave the thinking to my feet
And they lead me where death of both romance
And reason is made complete

Here I go and leave the thinking to my feet
And they lead me where death of both romance
And reason is made complete



Credits
Writer(s): Jukka Nissinen
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