Joviale - Up In Flames

Being cruel keeps me young.
Hearing lies get me drunk…
Every time you came around, never happy
with what you found.
Was it confusion or surprise?
When my words had cut you like a knife
Was my embrace as cold as a block of ice?

We were warned it’d never change,
This city is up in flames!
You can count on me to feel the same.

Come one, confess.
Or we shall never rest.
Speak now! I think it’s best.
Stuck in frame, you owe me shame.
Stuck in a frame, you like to play.

We were warned it’d never change,
This city is up in flames!
You can count on me to feel the same.
There’s no point in being brave,
I don’t think I know what it’s like being afraid.

Written by:
Joviale Tshabola

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