I don't sleep well under your spell
I'm told that people go
But still the night suffers
Your flame smaller
That face I just had to know
Know for sure
So what's the point in starting something that will crash and end
I could never tell
You've got to burn… once awhile
Burn just to feel alive
I'm told that people go
But still the night suffers
Your flame smaller
That face I just had to know
Know for sure
So what's the point in starting something that will crash and end
I could never tell
You've got to burn… once awhile
Burn just to feel alive