We were walking in a circle, hand in hand And your feet were sinking deeper in the sand than mine You had sold me the mansion in your head I would cut your hair and you would dye it red as fire As a crackling fire
And I would hold the phone So you were not alone I had to take you home, you couldn't drive
You had smiled when you told me you were brave And that your life was in other hands to save, not mine I saw the mansion you had made me love ignite And as you were fading, it was growing bright with fire With a crackling fire
And when you tried to stand You had to take my hand You said "I think your plan will be splitting from mine"
We made a pile of all your remaining clothes Where you’re heading now you won’t be needing those, it’s fine We soaked the pile till it dripped with gasoline And then I lit a match as if I’d never seen a fire, fire, fire It was a big roaring fire
And your heart beat failed And it stopped leaving its trails But the last thing you exhaled while you were alive was:
I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright And I'm doing just fine I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright I am alright And I'm doing just fine YeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
