Training For Utopia Burning Match In Hand
it's getting worse it's burning me from the feet up and how its in my eyes and i can't see you anymore i'd ask you to hold my hand but i've lost it all in these flames don't fret for the loss of me i struck the match i watched the flames rise high above our heads with a smile is my downfall all a suprise to you? i thought i made it clear i'm not your perfect modem burn, i watch it all go down blazing, i feel the flame against my skin why must i burn all that i love? i loved so much, but i have failed you i am sorry i watched the flames rise high above our heads with a smile is my downfall a suprise to you
