LYRIC

Burn me down,
If that's how,
Everything's gonna start.
With a flame,
From the heat,
Off the look,
On your face.
On a day like today
Coulda made out every rain drop falling down,
On your head.
Now I fear that I may taste,
These tears rolling down my face,
And realize,
Something is wrong,
With the light of the sun,
And the color of the sky,
With you and
Everyone

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