Lyrics Fuego Cayendo - This Ascension

Fuego Cayendo

He wanted to steal her
Away, spend the hours
Blissful
Old echoes, betrayal
He says he can’t help
How he feels
He ought to, he ought to
Confront it in it’s guise
A vision of summer
The fire’s gone from my eyes
Kill them with a smile
How could a friend be so unkind?
Awkward thing to invite
Longing
It’s simple, the settling
It subsides
I thought I once held you
While you cried
The little things
I try to hide
The pain
Makes me feel alive
Kill them with a smile
How could a friend be so unkind?
Awkward thing to invite
Longing
Rest in me, rest in me
A kind of sanctity
Wanting three things
Tumbling through your mind
Rest in me, rest in me
A deliverance
Where no words are needed
Cares denied