In front of the fireplace, I watch you talk. It's getting late, but I don't want you to stop
When you look at me, My heart stops beating. And I let myself a hope, however fleeting.
But why should I have you? I'm a dead man on my feet, And you, You're fireworks Stars and lights and faith and fun and life
And I am made of fire And you are made of ice And I I don't deserve Something so exquisite as a sapphire
Fall in love with him, Or her, I beg you. It's harder to hope than it is to grieve
It's hard to hide from you, I know you see me The half-gone shell of a boy I used to be
So I lie through my teeth When you look at me like that Don't you Know fire burns? I won't let myself leave blisters on your skin.
Your skin Your skin…
Sapphire, bright-eyed girl, A warmth that doesn't make me flinch Away, away, away, away, I love you
I love you
I…
In front of the fireplace, I watch you talk. It hurts like hell but I don't want to stop.
I'll let it smolder, Burning in my gut I'll dream of you instead of ancient cuts.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.