Themes From Conversations With Fire

Wish I could cut you off
I wish I could smother the flame
Another sweet memory dies
This is the point where you say
"We're better off nothing"
I'll never find you
It's my fault
I wanted more
Than you were willing to give
Take me, take me
Things wouldn't turn out right
If you weren't here tonight
Take me, take me
Things wouldn't turn out right
If you weren't here tonight
All desperate plans are dropped
And I'm left with an empty hand
Soon I'll breathe new air
But not without these tired lungs
So now I'm without you
I'll never find you
It's my fault
I wanted more
Than you were willing to give
Take me, take me
Things wouldn't turn out right
If you weren't here tonight
Take me, take me
Things wouldn't turn out right
If you weren't here tonight
Goodbye, things would rather end
Than go on, so go on
Goodbye, things would rather end
Than go on, so go on
Soon I'll breathe new air
But not without these tired lungs
(The heart may be wounded
but the eyes approve of you)
Take me, take me
Things wouldn't turn out right
If you weren't here tonight
Take me, take me
Things wouldn't turn out right
If you weren't here tonight
Goodbye, things would rather end
Than go on, so go on
Goodbye, things would rather end
Than go on, so go on