At midnight my house is ablaze I feel the heat on my hands and face In the background of the pictures, my fingers in the fixture It's time to stop running and race
Damn it all, I am just sad Everything's staying as fucked up Because all that I used to have Burned out in jar like a lightning bug
"Home" is a tight-wire show Lucky for me my feet don't grow I live with hyenas who take me back eons When we used to stay up and see the sun, say hello
Damn it all, I am just sad Everything's staying as fucked up Because all that I used to have Burned out in jar like a lightning bug
I miss the times in streets where we never got tired Laying down in the grass by the empty camp fire Like spies on the roof as we'd watch stars expire But the image is a million years old
Damn it all, I am just sad Everything's staying as fucked up Because all that I used to have Burned out in jar like a lightning bugTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
