It’s a dark and lonely winter
You say this hell’s, never felt so cold
Yet there’s the, faintest smell of cinders
And a truth, yet to be told
And a sound surrounds your secret
Something I’ve heard, but can’t yet see
Like whispers in the twilight, the secret now, revealed to me
There’s a fl-ame
Wait
Let’s not forsake, all these years
If you’d just stay
There’s so much truth, still to hear
And I’ll listen all night, to your hopes, and every fear
I won’t say it’s alright
These things always end in tears
There’s a flame
Ooo there’s a flame
And everything is catch-ing, fire
The things that you hate
And everything that you d-esire
Are one and the same
Running to escape this, pyre
And cover the shame
Hiding just behind your, eyes
There’s a flame
(There’s a flame)
There’s a flame
That feels like your pain
Until there’s a day
You’re burning away
You’re fanning the flame
And everything is catch-ing, fire
The things that you hate
And everything that you d-esire
Are one and the same
Running to escape this, pyre
And cover the shame
Hiding just behind your, eyes
You’re fanning the flame
And everything is catch-ing, fire
The things that you hate
And everything that you d-esire
Are one and the same
Running to escape this, pyre
And cover the shame
Hiding just behind your, eyes
Through green and grey
You’re fanning the flame
And everything is catch-ing, fire
The things that you hate
And everything that you d-esire
Are one and the same
Running to escape this, pyre
And cover the shame
Hiding just behind your, eyes
You’re fanning the flame
There’s a flame
~Chorus~
(There’s a flame)
Burning just behind your, eyes
(There’s a flame)
Nothing will put o-ut these fires
(There’s a flame)
Burning just behind your, eyes
One and the same
(We’re one and the same, s-ame)
(Fan the flame)
(Things that you hate)
Ooo the things that you hate
(Sh-ame)
(Turn with the tides)
(We’re one and the same, s-ame)
Burn, the fire away
(Sh-ame)
Ooo there’s a flame
And everything is catch-ing, fire
The things that you hate
And everything that you d-esire
Are one and the same
Running to escape this, pyre
And cover the shame
(We turn turn with hearts on fire)
(We feel it inside)
(We’re steeling to die)
(2X)