All the Fires You Start

Is this a rite of passage
You created for your heart?
I'm not saying I'm not eager
But has anyone surpassed?

Has anyone succeeded?
Convincing you, you're loved
Because you are unhappy

But all the fires that you start
And all the lies I helped support
It comes to you
It comes to you

There is no game for us to play
It's just your spark, it has been shamed
It comes for you
It comes for you



Credits
Writer(s): William Clapson
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