Ablaze Songtext

von Armchair Cynics

This one was a true romance; how the plot's thick and twisted,
Too good to be real, too real to be fake,
I swear you'll be the death of me, when all this friction created generates too much heat.
If you cared, you'd walk away right now.
'Cause everything in me wants you despite all the pain I withstand.
I didn't light this fire, but how it burns, burns, burns...

Now there's sirens down the street tonight, I can hear them coming.

So get up from this bed that's coming down in flames.
Reach for the alarm, 'cause baby, we're ablaze.
I'm crashing to the ground, more than a heart can take.
So pull me from this wreck, 'cause baby, we're ablaze.

You're the picture in the locket, the gun in the chest,
The fire which, upon me lately, is set.
Yeah, you're the fuel and the cinder, completely contained
You're my birth and my death, all in the same.

Now there's sirens down the street tonight, I can hear them coming.

So get up from this bed that's coming down in flames.
Reach for the alarm, 'cause baby, we're ablaze.
I'm crashing to the ground, more than a heart can take.
So pull me from this wreck, 'cause baby, we're ablaze.
Now there's sirens down the street tonight, I can hear them coming.

So pull me from this wreck... (We're ablaze! )

So get up from this bed that's coming down in flames.
Reach for the alarm, 'cause baby, we're ablaze.
I'm crashing to the ground, more than a heart can take.
So pull me from this wreck, 'cause baby, we're ablaze.

We're ablaze!