Chrissy Pastore - Burn

Built you a fire like a palace of gold
I walked on the wire carrying you home
You took the fault, but I took the blame
You laughed like a fool at an angel's grave
The party has ended, people are filing
The silence is precious, the noise was getting violent
'Cause the boat went bam
And the song from the band played as a soundtrack to all of this
You took the can, you took my hand
I know you won't remember this
Let it burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
Let it turn, turn, turn to ashes
Tomorrow we won't feel about it
Tomorrow we won't feel about it
The prince came home with his hands bloody
You swore you'd never do that to somebody
You took the high, but I took the pain
You laughed like a fool at the crime scene place
When the stereo stopped, but the seventies song
played as a soundtrack to all of this
You took the knife, I took the strife
I know you won't remember this
Let it burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
Let it turn, turn, turn to ashes
Tomorrow we won't feel about it
Tomorrow we won't feel about it
Can you see the ashes?
Can you see the ashes?
Can you see the ashes burning now?
Can you see the ashes?
Can you see the ashes?
Can you see the ashes all around?
Can you see the ashes, baby, as we're crashing
can you see the ashes all around?
Can you see the ashes, baby, as we're crashing?
Let it burn
(Let it burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
Let it turn, turn, turn to ashes
Tomorrow we won't feel about it
Tomorrow we won't feel about it)
Let it burn
(Let it burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
Let it turn, turn, turn to ashes)
Tomorrow we won't feel about it
Tomorrow we won't feel at all

Written by:
Christina Pastore

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