Silver Pockets Full - Setting Things on Fire

The secrets I'm keeping
Truth no-one will find
Turmoil I'm reaping
The secrets I'm keeping
The sand we're grasping
We built this castle on
Someday I will leave it all behind
And I feel like it
I feel like it
I feel like it
I feel
A liar, on just another way
Of setting things on fire
Any other day
I'd walk away
And I know it's hard to see
But I'm burning up inside
I'm drowning the exit light
We're in for a long ride
But I still stand naive
With a trunk full of belief
And nothing left to say
Nothing more than I feel like it
I feel like it
I feel like it
I feel
A liar, on just another way
Of setting things on fire
Is there a better way
To break a stone desire
To deny her
By setting things on fire
Any other day
I'd walk away
And maybe there will come a day
Maybe there's a price to pay
Maybe there's another way
Maybe there's another way
Maybe there's another way
And I feel like it
I feel like it
I feel like it
I feel
A liar, on just another way
Of setting things on fire
Any other day
I'd walk away

Written by:
Edwin Dortland

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