Text: Janez Detd. Fires To Come.

I carve my arms, burn my skin, just to impress. The scars, the wounds don't hurt, your looks they cut. Now there's a red so deep, darker then the sky. It won't catch fire while the moon its light denies to offer shelter I'm stuck in pain. Wanna kiss you so hard, I wanna make you bleed. I wanna be inside you so deep, force you to scream. Now leave me be, leave me alone. I'll crawl right up, some day, some how. Now there's nothing to hold on to but the pain inside.

The fire still burns, the heart still pounds, the flames will overcome
Your strikes just make me stronger for the fires yet to come. There's nothing that feels right.

Anything might happen. Nothing's gonna change my view on you.

The fire still burns, the heart still pounds, the flames will overcome

Your strikes just make me stronger for the fires yet to come. There's nothing that feels right.