Fireheart - 8/14/14 - LAX CrossFit Dropped, like a hot coal, like a glass bowl, Im picking up pieces again And Im stronger than I seem, each firing, it burns the frailty away My heart burns as the sun, moths chase my flame, only to singe their faces Oh the moons but a reflection of the suns combustion engine, they dont know the difference from the real thing, oh they are burned by the real thing Dropped, like a hot coal, like a glass bowl, Im picking up pieces again And Im stronger at the seams, my fusing, it adds to my beauty Is your core fit for smelting, or have you only paper wings to fly Is sintering your desire, or are you playing with fire? Are you just, playing with fire? Fire Dropped, like a hot coal, but I stay whole, my state a plasma of gold And Im strong and I am free, elementally, Im held by the universe it seems But on nights when I am lonely, wishing for what I thought of you My fire burns me too, oh it burns me too Fire Oh my heat will burn the binders and leave only what is true, tell me will that leave you? Oh, will that leave you?
Posted on: Thu, 14 Aug 2014 20:09:35 +0000
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