Beneath The Fire - Evaline

You want a riot

You want fire

Consumed for some time

Well I’m tired

I’m tired

Of closed eyes fumbling for horizons

I’m tired

I’m tired

Of your lies and color and all your mind wreck

I’m tired

I’m tired before

As gently as you can

Hold on This might not go as planned

Hold on I know you feel this strain

Hold on As violent as you can

Hold on There are storms beneath the fire

Bodies bruise in so many ways

Where’s the choir to admire

Just hold on What am I to desire

Where the humble and honest way

Further pressed into desire

Just hold on As gently as you can

This might not go as planned

Just hold on Who am I to say hold on?

This could be my last day

Just hold on As gently as you can

This might not go as planned

Just hold on Hold on This might not go as planned

Hold on Hold on Hold on There are storms beneath the fire

As gently as you can

Where’s the choir to admire?

What I am to desire?

Further pressed into desire

Just hold on There are storms beneath the fire

Bodies bruise so many ways

Further pressed into desire

Just hold on What am I to desire

Where are humble and honest way

There are storms beneath the fire

Just hold on There are storms beneath the fire

I’m tired

I’m tired

Of closed eyes fumbling for horizons