03.Burning In The Skies

I used the dead wood to make a fire rise
The blood of innocents, burning in the skies.
I filled my cup with the rising of the sea,
And pour it out in an ocean of debris.
Oh

I’m swimming in the smoke,
Of bridges I have burned
So don’t appologize
I’m losing what I don’t deserve
What I don’t deserve

We held our breath when the clouds began to form,
But you were lost in the beating of the storm.
And in the end, we were made to be apart,
The seperate chambers of the human heart
No

I’m swimming in the smoke,
Of bridges I have burned
So don’t appologize
I’m losing what I don’t deserve
It’s in the blackened bones
Of bridges I have burned
So don’t appologize
I’m losing what I don’t deserve
What I don’t deserve

I’m swimming in the smoke
Of bridges I have burned
So don’t appologize
I’m losing what I don’t deserve
The blame is mine alone
For bridges I have burned
So don’t appologize
I’m losing what I don’t deserve
What I don’t deserve
What I don’t deserve
What I don’t deserve

I used the dead wood to make a fire rise
The blood of innocents, burning in the skies.