Thought Like Flames
I hear you
So don't you say another word
Now here you are standing there
Crushing yourself
I'm near you
But my eyes see a different world
Here you are, standing there
Breaking my heart as you're crushing yourself
But lately you've been painting on the walls
With the black fire you lit
And you call it your mirror
And then you hate it
And then you spit on it
But sorry, you're not a god
Now every thought you feel within turning into flames
So hold your breath 'cause all I can smell is ashes
Sorry
But you're not God
Sorry
But you're not God
I hear you
But I can't recognize even a sentence as truth
Who lit that black flame in your heart
And I'm near you
But my words land far from your heart
You turn your back and I don't know where to start
But lately you've been painting on the wall
With the black fire you lit
And it's a lie and I hate it
But still you think it's you
And you keep it
But sorry, you're not a god
Now every thought you feel within turning into flames
So hold your breath 'cause all I can smell is ashes
Sorry
But you're not God
Sorry
But you're not God
Sister, it's not your call
To create this lying image of yourself
Sorry, you're not a god
Sorry, you're not a god
Now every thought you feel within turning into flames
So hold your breath 'cause all I can smell is ashes
Sorry
But you're not
Sorry
But you're not
Sorry
But you're not God
So don't you say another word
Now here you are standing there
Crushing yourself
I'm near you
But my eyes see a different world
Here you are, standing there
Breaking my heart as you're crushing yourself
But lately you've been painting on the walls
With the black fire you lit
And you call it your mirror
And then you hate it
And then you spit on it
But sorry, you're not a god
Now every thought you feel within turning into flames
So hold your breath 'cause all I can smell is ashes
Sorry
But you're not God
Sorry
But you're not God
I hear you
But I can't recognize even a sentence as truth
Who lit that black flame in your heart
And I'm near you
But my words land far from your heart
You turn your back and I don't know where to start
But lately you've been painting on the wall
With the black fire you lit
And it's a lie and I hate it
But still you think it's you
And you keep it
But sorry, you're not a god
Now every thought you feel within turning into flames
So hold your breath 'cause all I can smell is ashes
Sorry
But you're not God
Sorry
But you're not God
Sister, it's not your call
To create this lying image of yourself
Sorry, you're not a god
Sorry, you're not a god
Now every thought you feel within turning into flames
So hold your breath 'cause all I can smell is ashes
Sorry
But you're not
Sorry
But you're not
Sorry
But you're not God
Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Tobias Dahlstroem, Tomas Nils Naeslund, Simon Frank Grenehed, Christian Thell Lindskog
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