When i come back to sand and spring begins there’s a falling curse in humans again something bad and they’ll never forecast that you will be next in line for the crash and it all seems to turn into ashes every thought i had of you my heart changes from ground stones to fire high speed burning tire from ice cold to fire i’m coming up looking into your eyes so confused and i pray that the sun will melt the tears burning candles lightbulbs with no fuse and today i found out i don’t need you and it all seems to turn into ashes every thought i had of you my heart changes from ground stones to fire high speed burning tire from ice cold to fire i’m coming up (2x)