Letters from the Fire - BS

LIKE A SNAKE IN THE GRASS, BED OF BROKEN GLASS
YOU ARE, YOU ARE
LIKE A SWEET UNDERTOW, IN THE WATER BELOW
YOU ARE, YOU ARE
YOUR WORDS GASOLINE TO THE FIRE IN MY HEART
FEEL THE RUSH OF BLOOD TO MY HEAD - WHEN YOU SAY
I'M EVERYTHING, YOU'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR
TELL ME THAT YOU'RE GONNA BE AROUND
WHEN IT ALL GOES WRONG
SAY THAT YOU'VE NEVER KNOWN ANYONE
LIKE ME
QUITE LIKE MEI'M SICK OF YOUR BULL SHIT
LIKE A VIRUS THAT HIDES, IN A SOFT SPOKEN LINE
YOU ARE, YOU ARE
LIKE THE DEVIL INSIDE OF A BEAUTIFUL CHILD
YOU ARE, YOU ARE
YOUR WORDS GASOLINE TO THE FIRE IN MY HEART
FEEL THE RUSH OF BLOOD TO MY HEAD - WHEN YOU SAY
I'M EVERYTHING, YOU'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR
TELL ME THAT YOU'RE GONNA BE AROUND
WHEN IT ALL GOES WRONG
SAY THAT YOU'VE NEVER KNOWN ANYONE
LIKE ME
QUITE LIKE MEI'M SICK OF YOUR BULL SHIT
AND I'M SICK OF MYSELF
LET YOU BACK IN MY LIFE
I GO STRAIGHT BACK TO HELL
WHEN I LET YOU INSIDE
HOW MANY TIMES, CAN I RE-WRITE THIS ENDING
YOUR WORDS, LIKE A DRUG
SO I JUST CLOSE MY EYES
IGNORE THE ALARMS, KNOCK DOWN WARNING SIGNS
HOW MANY TIMES CAN I RE-WRITE THIS ENDING
YOU'RE EVERYTHING, I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR
TELL ME THAT YOU'RE GONNA BE AROUND
WHEN IT ALL GOES WRONG
SAY THAT YOU'VE NEVER KNOWN ANYONE
LIKE ME
QUITE LIKE ME I'M SICK OF THIS BULL SHIT

Written by:
Simon Wilcox, Michael Joseph Green, Nina Bergman, Peter Stengaard

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