Paroles de Florence

Let's paint these walls with kerosene we'll soak them through just like all of our dreams there so empty can you believe we believed them Even for one second, so lets run and watch this house burn. This house is a skeleton of burnt dry wall and black concrete. So we'll run with burning lungs until all we see is the glow through the trees and this caustic scene just put me at ease end there's no doubt Even for one second, so lets run and watch this house burn This house has been my home for so long.