Gather round my friends
I need a match and only one match
I think it's time I make my own way
I'm turning my back on this city and I'm not looking back
You'll never hear my name without your chest in flames
I'll make my own mistakes
Even though I never learn
I'm running from myself
without
smoke
running
turning
notion
never
could
company
temples
skies
fucking
fills
think
ground
single
mistakes
fires
round
looking
action
chest
myself
bring
brings
behind
flames
beautiful
follow
friends
learn
gather
though
lungs
match
motion
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