
Date of issue: 09.06.2016
Song language: English
Doubtfire |
I’m not sure what I see |
Freeze-frame moments, not my life |
Not anymore at least |
The old battle axe |
Hangs worn and tarnished above the door |
Where our children used to stand around |
But don’t do much standing anymore |
The building was burning, but I wouldn’t smell the smoke |
I try to ignore it, but I can’t anymore |
He took the fire escape |
I’m thinking I might just let myself burn |
They’ll need a crane |
They’ll need a crane |
To pick the broken ruins up after the flames |
And I’ve inhaled so much smoke, I don’t think I’ll ever breathe again |
There was a time when I found myself funny |
When our days were still warm and sunny |
Now nothing falls from the sky down upon me |
We didn’t doubt the fire |
It was always burning |
Since the divorce proceedings were turning |
Had she not been told, how did she not see? |
Oh, did she not realize the smoke rising? |
Imagine the mother who can’t see her sons and daughters |
The way she used to hold them now makes her eyes fill with water |
If you feel the need and your situation’s dire |
No need to get heated, it’s just me on fire |
Take my hand 'cause I’m going down |
Take my hand, lead the way |
Out my window, the Golden Gate goes up in flames |
Don’t doubt the flames |
I’m never coming back to San Francisco |