Call Me When You're Done

All the sparks lit up the pyre
We weren't ready to put out

And you're, past the time
To reach the yard
Were I to paint your silhouette
It would be mine

And I stayed outside
As we morphed ourselves with fire
This time on your own
You can call, me, when, you're done

And my skin is burned
But it doesn't take a heavy toll to take a step

And you're past the time, to reach the yard
May the fate be in your favour
Pat his hand so he won't bite

And I stayed outside
As we morphed ourselves with fire
This time on your own
You can call, me, when, you're done

And you can ask the celling god forbid it tells you why
Our lovely little house is dying
Our lovely little house is dying

And I stayed outside
As we morphed ourselves with fire
This time I won't run
You can call, me, when, you're done



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Drogowski
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