Lost Blooms

Locked in the dark with the cold on my skin (cold on

my skin)

Waiting for the fire to finally begin

Rising up, breaking through the wall

Burn it down to the ground tonight!

(burn it down!) We will rise in the fading light!

Dust in the wind as the embers decay (embers decay)

No turning back from the words that we say

Go!

Nothing left but the dust (dust)