I should’ve guessed it's not fucking poetic at all
Sound of her voice and taste of lipstick I looked for
It makes me feel so sick, yeah I won
A prize, I'm happy now watching it burn
Everything burns, make me dance, make me laugh and feel joy
Everything burns, make me laugh, make me laugh if you can
I feel like more, the highest score
Just like before, it makes no sense at all
No more attempts, no score
It was before, it makes no sense at all
Taste of wine remains fresh and sweet
Six a.m., grey rain, thoughts aloud, maybe it's good
That I will never see her again
I don’t know why I feel my whole world burns
I feel like more, the highest score
Just like before, it makes no sense at all
No more attempts, no score
It was before, it makes no sense at all
Everything burns
Everything burns, make me dance, make me laugh and feel joy
Everything burns, make me laugh, make me laugh if you can