Crear
And if I'm on fire...
I hit the ground running each night...
They told me all of my cages were mental...
Will you call when you're back at school?
The wedding was charming, if a little gauche...
And though I can't recall your face...
With you, I serve...
I don't belong and, my beloved,...
But I'm a fire and...
Spinning in my highest heels, love...
...There's only so far new money goes.
...So I got wasted like all my potential.
...I hit the Sunday matinee.
...I still got love for you.
...I'll keep your brittle heart warm.
...Shining just for you.
...neither do you.
...I remember thinking I had you.
...With you, I fall down.
...You'll be made of ashes, too.