I set myself on fire and you watched me burn to ashes
among the ashes you searched for something to care about and you found absolutely nothing
I couldn't burn your hands or your mind
I couldn't leave the time frames I remember in your mind
This volcano I had felt was surely a mountain in your palms
because you never washed your hands after sorting through me
so when your lovers hold your hands
their palms will turn black
but you won't notice this because you saw absolutely nothing
never come back
never come back for one final goodbye
I am no longer a fire
there is no more wood to keep me alive
I am only ashes
and no matter what angle you look at me you will always see absolutely nothing