Burning

After all we’ve been through, I’m the only one,
That really cares about you, about you.
Oh, take the light to make this right,
Take the world, that I, set aside, for you.
Was it the thing that led you on?
You’ve got your own song,
Trapped between what’s right and what is wrong. (What is wrong)
Pack your bags and move along.
I’ve played my cards wrong,
You’re the queen of trouble and I’ve dealt with this too long.
After all we’ve been through, you’re the only one,
That really knows about me, about me.
You drank the last drink of the night,
Change the world, that I set aside, for you.
Was it the thing that led you on?
You’ve got your own song,
Trapped between what’s right and what is wrong.
(What is wrong).
Pack your bags and move along.
I’ve played my cards wrong,
You’re the queen of trouble and I’ve dealt with this too, long.
We were the ones who hold tonight.
We were the ones who make this alright.
We were the ones who tried to keep this, burning.
We were the ones who hold tonight.
We were the ones who make this alright.
We were the ones who tried to keep this, burning.
We were the ones who hold tonight.
We were the ones who make this alright.
We were the ones who tried to keep this, burning.
We were the ones who hold tonight.
We were the ones who make this alright.
We were the ones who tried to keep this, burning.
(Burning, burning, burning, burning, burning)