My love is paper thin and flammable as a velvet sky surprise
It hurts to know oneself I cut myself on everyone else i know
It's everyone else i know The conditions are perfect
So i set ablaze the love letters that i wrote to you
It's all it's all because i'm burning up I'm becoming a victim of myself
Immolation My ashes fall at your feet slowly in this autumn breeze
Hope you felt every ember on your skin underneath leaves
In this dying light of dusk you know i'm dying and i trust my ash will fall at your feet
My ashes fall at your feet
