Burn down the ice caps over my eyes
Your flamethrower love is powered by lies
Scorching the earth in search of the truth
I'm proven guilty without the proof
I search for the entrance of the maze in your heart
But the bigger journey, so far, is just finding where to start
From the hip
A tragic slip
Yet you still don't remember me
One shot
Not for naught
But it doesn't make me bleed
Like a fly
On your eye
Though it's something you can't see
But a glitch -
A phantom itch
Just one is all I'd need
We're free
Mar 3, 2017
Mar 3, 2017 at 12:35 PM UTC
Burn down the ice caps over my eyes
Your flamethrower love is powered by lies
Scorching the earth in search of the truth
I'm proven guilty without the proof
I search for the entrance of the maze in your heart
But the bigger journey, so far, is just finding where to start
From the hip
A tragic slip
Yet you still don't remember me
One shot
Not for naught
But it doesn't make me bleed
Like a fly
On your eye
Though it's something you can't see
But a glitch -
A phantom itch
Just one is all I'd need
We're free
Obvious allusions, if you know what you're looking for
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