Текст Feint – For The Fire

My God, it’s plain to see
She’s overrated bleeding empathy
He lies and hides the truth
Inside I know it’s my desire for the fire

You got the matches, I’m a fool
Give me affection to set them to
Without a witness who can say it’s all your fault?
Need some ignition
Well mine’s for hire
For burning bridges or getting higher
‘Cause smoke fuels madness then you’ll tear yourself apart

My God, it’s plain to see
She’s overrated bleeding empathy
He lies and hides the truth
Inside I know it’s my desire for the fire

You got the matches, I’m a fool
Give me affection to set them to
Without a witness who can say it’s all your fault?
Need some ignition
Well mine’s for hire
For burning bridges or getting higher
‘Cause smoke fuels madness then you’ll tear yourself apart