Lyrics Ablaze - Armchair Cynics

Ablaze

This love is a true romance
How the plots' thick and twisted
To good to be real, to real, to be fake
And I swear, she’s the death of me
All this friction created generates too much heat
If you cared, you’d walk away right now
'cause every bit of me wants you
Despite all the pain I withstand
I didn’t light this fire
But how it burns, burns, burns
Now there’s sirens down the street tonight
I can hear them coming
So get up from this bed that’s going down in flames
And reach for the alarm 'cause baby we’re ablaze
I’m crashing to the ground, more than a heart can take
So pull me from this wreck, cause baby we’re ablaze
You’re the picture in the locket, the gun in the chest
The fire which upon me lately is set
You’re the fuel, and the cinder, completely contained
You’re my birth and my death, all in the same
Now there’s sirens down the street tonight
I can hear them coming
So get up from this bed that’s going down in flames
And reach for the alarm 'cause baby we’re ablaze
I’m crashing to the ground, more than a heart can take
So pull me from this wreck, 'cause baby we’re ablaze
Now there’s sirens down the street tonight
I can hear them coming
So get up from this bed that’s going down in flames
And reach for the alarm 'cause baby we’re ablaze
I’m crashing to the ground, more than a heart can take
So pull me from this wreck, 'cause baby we’re ablaze