We just won't let this fire die.
As soon as it starts to smolder,
either you get lonely or I get drunk.
And this whole ******* forest,
is once again engulfed.
I desperately try to put it out
but, my words are water on a grease fire
. . .and we both get burnt.
Nov 28, 2011
Nov 28, 2011 at 7:53 PM UTC
We just won't let this fire die.
As soon as it starts to smolder,
either you get lonely or I get drunk.
And this whole ******* forest,
is once again engulfed.
I desperately try to put it out
but, my words are water on a grease fire
. . .and we both get burnt.