Born of dust and stone.
Dead hearts roaming.
A dying home.
Fight leaves us all.
White clothes upon the shores of time...
We are but sparks in a darkened world,
and yet some things were born to burn!
The name long in your eye, lays on my cold hard knee.
If you bring the matches,
I'LL BRING THE GASOLINE.
I'm the same bad news as you.
You're the same kind of f***** as me.
I'm the same bad news as you,
You're the same,
You're the same as me!
Dead hearts roaming.
A dying home.
Fight leaves us all.
White clothes upon the shores of time...
We are but sparks in a darkened world,
and yet some things were born to burn!
The name long in your eye, lays on my cold hard knee.
If you bring the matches,
I'LL BRING THE GASOLINE.
I'm the same bad news as you.
You're the same kind of f***** as me.
I'm the same bad news as you,
You're the same,
You're the same as me!