LET IT BURN


The flame of a match
Breath in the smell
Listen with your eyes
To the secrets it will tell
It holds the control
We can only desire
Let the match fall
Build up the fire
A raging sea of flames
Reach for the sky
Just let it go
Let it all die
You just have to wait for it
Wait for your turn
Let it take over
Let it burn
Let it burn

Tara

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