I'ma do it, You are like the fire burning in the rain To you nobody can compare I wanna be your sweetest escape Tonight we're goin' all the way I'ma give it to ya let's get it started I'ma give it to ya To noone else let's promise (duro)

'Cause that's love you'll see We all commit a little bit of perjury Ah but that's no crime if you ask me, that's love You're starin' at a burnt steak You bite the bullet and you clean your plate And then you go on and on about how great it was That's not

I'll let it show that I'm not always hiding Come all the way down And watch me burn I won't let it show that I'm not always flying So on the way down I'll watch you burn Did you come here to watch me, watch me burn?

This fire burns, always. Even through the darkest days, This day is mine. The passion inside me, Is burning, is burning. All I've ever wanted was destiny to be fulfilled, It is in my hands, I must not fail, I must not fail. This is the broken ground

Let it all burn I will burn first God I've tried, am I lost in your eyes? Just let me burn, it's what I deserve. God I've lied, am I lost in your eyes? Just let me burn So cry 3 tears for me, When it's all gone,

Let it take you right down to your knees Sometimes the only way around it Is to let love do it's work Seven forty two in the morning Eight seconds before it all sinks in So let it hurt, let it bleed Let it burn to the worst degree May not be what you

There's no end in sight Learning to fly, letting go of it all Finding these questions inside me still burn Like tomorrow never comes Tonight we black out the sun Better hold on tight Before you know it's gone And live like tomorrow never comes

I won’t come near, I won’t come near Teach me to burn, teach me to speak Some girls they call the shots Other girls might call your shots But Jessica you’re the girl and I’m the man You can let me off with a leash I love your locks, and your looks and

Fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame Fame makes a man take things over Fame lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame puts you there where things are hollow (fame) Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame That burns your change to keep you insane

Do you hear that? I'm right back At the sound of lonely calling It's where I'm at It's the sound of teardrops falling down, down A slamming door and a lesson learned I let another lover crash and burn So I guess it's over baby and déjà vu again