With Fire

Maybe all the way along
I was fighting, so I could write this song
Maybe when the lights dimmed low
I played with fire, so I could see the show

Didn't get too close
You were a near miss, an almost
Didn't wait too long
When you came around the corner, I knew you'd be gone

Played with fire and then I got burned
As if I didn't expect it, now maybe I've learned
Like the past is different from the past before that
And past that we're living, as we stutter with each breath

Closing each preface soon
Before I read the words, into the late afternoon
Closing before the end
Before we were good, before we made amends

Played with fire and then I got burned
As if I didn't expect it, now maybe I've learned
Like the past is different from the past before that
And past that we're living, as we stutter with each breath

Playing in the night
Playing with the flames of fire
Red light out of your mind
Watching as the flames get higher
Playing in the night
Playing with the flames of fire
Red light out of your mind
Watching as the flames get higher

Played with fire and then I got burned
As if I didn't expect it, now maybe I've learned
Like the past is different from the past before that
And past that we're living, as we stutter with each breath

Played with fire and then I got burned
As if I didn't expect it, now maybe I've learned

Played with fire
Played with fire

Played with fire and then I got burned
As if I didn't expect it, now maybe I've learned
Like the past is different from the past before that
And past that we're living, as we stutter with each breath

Played with fire and then I got burned
As if I didn't expect it, now maybe I've learned
Like the past is different from the past before that
And past that we're living, as we stutter with each breath



Credits
Writer(s): Cecily Day
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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