Burning Days

I've let years of my life burn up in smoke Sent to the sky to suffocate on the fumes Got wasted of apathy, until I choked The nothing I've got is what I gave to you IGNITE - MELT WITH ME CREMATE - THAW THE NEED Watch me burn through days I've become an inferno of humiliation Can't find a way off of the center stage Burning days Fear-coma helps the pain Can't find a way back to a careless age Precious golden seconds traded for a crumb of memories IGNITE - MELT WITH ME CREMATE - THAW THE NEED Caged like the wicker man on display You can count on my pockets being lined with ash I'll waste your time like you burning the sage Convince me, is burning alive really so brash? I've waited years for the sun to set Can you hear the crack? Held my hands over the fire Singed hair and seared skin won't settle the debt Combustion from the friction, floss my teeth with barbed wire Watch me burn through days I've become an inferno of humiliation Watch me burn my entire life Head like a furnace, heart on the pyre Can't find a way off of the center stage Burning days Fear-coma helps the pain Can't find a way back to a careless age Precious golden seconds traded for a crumb of memories I've let years of my life burn up in smoke But there's time up ahead before the break-down starts Can't waste it on apathy, I'll send it on truth That's something I'll get that I want to give to you