> The knees are bent and the hands are claspedThe painted head is bowedA sudden glimpse through heaven's gateIs all that I'm allowedMy hair is black and eyes are greenBut Marie is not my nameNa na na na na na na na na - His Lamest FlameHis lamest flame will beToo brief and burn too paleAnd all attempts to fire it up again will failI run around behind his friendsAnd play the waiting gameNa na na na na na na na na - His Lamest FlameI tell myself a million timesThere's nothing I can doSo why do I keep holding onI only wish I knewI was born too weak and I feel like a foolBut it's out of my domainNa na na na na na na na na - His Lamest FlameHis lamest flame will dieBefore the night is outJust a heap of ashThe wind is blown aboutFor him these feelings fade awayBut for me they're still the sameNa na na na na na na na na - His Lamest FlameHis lamest flame is hereAnd flickering its lastAnd through the dying lightWe journey to the pastBut still I'd give up all I've gotTo have him back againNa na na na na na na na na - His Lamest Flame
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Written By N. SALOMAN, M.L. LORD
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