Burning Season - For The Fallen Dreams

With the smell of the smoke filling up the air

Fire spreading at my feet now

And it burns and it fills every bit of you

We are igniting

We are igniting

When the fire burns out how will we know

Will we get back to the place that we called home

When the smoke clears from everything we’ve known

Will we get back to the place that we called home

No comfort and sleepless nights

We suffer in silence

No comfort and tired days

There is a fire between us

It was like bliss when we spoke

But lost her hand in all the smoke

I could always sense her smell

She was the perfect kind of hell

We are together forever burning

But I could always sense her smell

She was the perfect kind of hell

I’m setting fire setting fire

Setting fire to my soul

Setting fire to my soul

Blue and burning they take me away

If this is how it ends

I’m letting go

I’m letting go

Your eyes set fire

They set fire to my soul