A pain is small across my face
But you see the cracks in this facade
I pray that I can find my way
But the path is swallowed by the dark
A bottle of pain
Glass on the floor Watching the shadows come and go under my door
Nothing to blame,
this crooked line But I felt something that was burning all this time
I got this fire I got this flame
It feels like the choir is calling my name Shatters my darkness,
crumbles my tongue
And there ain't nothing in this world can put it out
I've got this fire
I close my eyes as I erase All the memories of this fragile heart
Stayed too long in this dark place Now
the hurt won't let me drop my guard
A bottle of pain Glass on the floor
Watching the shadows come and go under my door Nothing to blame,
this crooked line
But I felt something that was burning all this time
I got this fire I got this flame
It feels like the choir is calling my name Shatters my darkness,
crumbles my tongue
And there ain't nothing in this world can put it out
I've got this fire I've got this fire
I've got this fire I've got this fire
Oh,
I've got this fire I've got this flame
And there ain't nothing in this world can put it out