The burning pyres are calling out to you. They wish to narrate to you The burning pyres are calling out to you. They wish to narrate to you

She wasn't a mere flame, She was the fire, She wasn't a mere flame, She was the fire,

Poof! Goes the sound, Bursting my happy bubble. Stuck in a town, Where nothing makes me hap... Poof! Goes the sound, Bursting my happy bubble. Stuck in a town, Where ...

Every time I look at your photo frame I wish you would talk Holding your ashes in my arms, my hea... Every time I look at your photo frame I wish you would talk Holding your ashe...

You can kick me down, Enjoy mocking me You can kick me down, Enjoy mocking me

You lock your lips to my lips Before they place my body on the pyre, You lock your lips to my lips Before they place my body on the pyre,