Red and gold, covered in stones.
You sat on the throne like queen of it all.
Harps played the day you were born.
Makes me wish I could offer you more.
Do you love the light we give each other.
This fire is burning up a hole in my head.
It’s hotter then its ever been.
Tears worn, proudly exposed.
I’d wait for your heart but it sank like a stone.
Smile so nobody knows,
happiness dies in a kingdom of war.
Do you love the light we give each other.
Our hands grow cold,
We barely hold together.
This fire is burning up a hole in my head.
It’s hotter then its ever been.
Green eyes.
I wish you could be mine.
Green eyes.
I will find the words to change your mind,
I wish you could be mine.
This fire is burning up a hole in my head.
It’s hotter then its ever been.
This fire is burning up a hole in my head.
It’s hotter then its ever been.
This fire’s burning up.

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