Heavy handed rose in bloom
I am stricken I am stone
Knowing what her words can do
I won't fall before her throne
And she calls to me so fervently
As a spark she'll start a fire
Though I want for temporary gain
I remember the burn
Am I lost without her here
Standing in a hall of mirrors
No I won't be held by fear
I'll break the glass I will disappear
And she calls to me so fervently
As a spark she'll start a fire
Though I want for temporary gain
I remember the burn
I remember the burn
I remember the burn
And she calls to me so fervently
As a spark she'll start a fire
Though I want for temporary gain
I remember the burn
I remember the burn
I remember the burn