Burn

I started a new
And I found
Peace in your touch
It's too much
For my mind to grasp
Whenever I thought you
Would come around
I was left disappointed

Walk in to talk
It's a dusty old room
I saw you were happy
That kept me amused
The pain that you felt
I wish I could take
The smile on your face
Was no more than fake

Section C elevator
To the third floor
Turn two lefts
And then you open the door
Burning my head
So that I can feel you
Too scared of ropes and razors
But nobody knew
We tried to get you help
But they could decide
Why the fuck should I be mad
Their only playing with your life
So damned be myself
If I could trade your place
I'd do it in a heartbeat
Just to see your face



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Thackray
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