"My Immolation" lyrics
"My Immolation"
The house fills with gasoline
With every memory I've ever known
I light the match and realize
I am alone, it begins to burn
I step out for a moment and watch the sky
I think about my life and begin to cry
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
I close my eyes and step inside
I become one with the flames, I've never felt so alive
My vision fades away as I watch my skin and bones
Melt away and turn to ash, this is where I belong
The building crumbles and the smoke fills the air
The smoke fills the air, this is where I belong
My vision fades away as I watch my skin and bones
Melt away and turn to ash, this is where I belong
The building crumbles and the smoke fills the air
The smoke fills the air, this is where I belong
This is where I belong
Writer(s): Matthew King, Alexander Zane Stanfield, James Riley Beveridge
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- Portrayal Of Guilt Lyrics
album:
"We Are Always Alone" (2021)
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