Burn the Page - Har Mar Superstar

I used to turn a phrase then burn the page

The winds caught the embers and carried away

The things I’m not allowed to say

And as the fires rage I spiral in shame

So where my hopes and daydreams used to hang

They sunk a little lower and wasted away

Now looking back at my own face

Peekin' out of the ripples and through the waves

As we watched before it all wash ashore

How life could be so plain

Without one last inch a-fallin'

Where’s the rain?

Hey hey

Always one boat short with no witty retort to come save us all

In the end it’ll take a pen

Our common ground

While we drown, Oh

Take the helm as I write myself into the bottom bargain basement shelf

Now looking back I built myself a cage

And all these years later I’m walking away

I’m moving on with just this song

In a broken tape deck that only replays

And as I watched the coastline fade from sight

I laughed at the metaphor of my whole life

The world’s my own depression light

My words became my curse I could never rewrite