Burning - Tems
It was all a dream Just a new girl on the scene
Got your face on magazines How it feel? It's killing me
But do you care to see? Plenty fire in my eyes
Just the way I like to be Will I stay, will I leave?
I could figure out myself When I'm distant in my world
I could hold on to the past And be absolutely mad
But I let go of my sins just searchin' for my wings
If you know where I'll find it I would take a limousine
* Guess we're all burnin' Burnin' and burnin'
Burnin’ Burnin' and burnin'
Burnin’ Burnin' and burnin'
Burnin’ Burnin' and burnin'
Don't you rush into these games These games will kill you
Don't let them decide
Sweet words are not truth Real love isn't blind
And you can bet on it? Yeah, you can bet on it
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