(i get destructive) my plastic intentions bubbling over a flame so high my future candle's lit and the river's dry inspiration smoulders as tinder for desire a logical process instills design but sill I try to remind myself of you and I of faces right inside the lines pointing out my future-proof design :chorus: "You're safe with me tonight take what you need from me to fight your rage and burn your darkest days alive" these elastic evasions have pulled me from a tree of life my future candle's lit and I'm on fire incineration of temptations that I hide are smoking embers smothered by time still I find no thoughts align with you and my plan to override this lie hoping now our futures can survive (i don't know -- i don't think it's working that well) :chorus: one more tear won't surface here one more time won't realign