tell me
how you want me
should I lay on the ground
or disappear?
high walls, like an army,
tell me, did I come to you too softly?
and in my mind
you’re already mine
I’m sorry I,
should let you decide
and in my mind
you’re already mine
I’m sorry I,
can’t put out this fire
can’t put out this fire
how did you forget me
was it a knife, or was it a hobby?
or was it easy
was there nothing of me for you to keep?
and in my mind
you’re already mine
I’m sorry I,
should let you decide
and in my mind
you’re already mine
I’m sorry I,
can’t put out this fire
can’t put out this fire