Burn

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Burn

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I build my house somewhere On memories of you A hollow field (I've made) And wondering where I've gone In lines made perfect One chance to run away Angel wings, marmelade So I'm (carefree) 'till my death Lord although I burn I am so cold 'lo you've sent me off Alone in the wind you have let me go Call of ever nation Call of every heart A part of my own sense of what is right A part of my own sense of where it went wrong In lines made perfect One chance to run away Angel Wings, marmelade So I'm (carefree) 'till my death Everytime I am safe (God, I find) the fire Every tear, every choice, every breath You have let it go Cause when this disguise won't last Only what is left is what you show The call of every nation The call of every heart Part of my own sense of what is right A part of my own sense of where it went wrong Part of my own sense of what is right A part of my own sense of where it went wrong

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