Love is a fire. Don't be a matchstick in between, And burn too quickly. Love is a fire. Don't be a matchstick in between, And burn too quickly.
I am the last match stick, in the pocket of my owner, about to take the last breath. I am the last match stick, in the pocket of my owner, about to take the last bre...
She lit a matchstick Held it to my face, She lit a matchstick Held it to my face,
I want set fire to this relationship, I want to light that burning matchstick. I want set fire to this relationship, I want to light that burning matchstick.
I sewed my poetry into the ties You wrapped around your neck. I sewed my poetry into the ties You wrapped around your neck.
I want to light a matchstick, To burn these scars I want to light a matchstick, To burn these scars