Precious के बोल

I strike a match, the heat will rise Spark the flint upon the aeresole Up with the Heat, I lift from this place I feel it Lift the paper, turn the page So if I get lost in this moment its for the sake of, feeling alive kiss a world goodbye tonite It ventilates me, infiltrates these body parts, I love this pain too much Just hold on, sit back and watch my Bruises collect One by One Call this a reason to live? Seems like a reason to die What if I fall in love tonite? Feel something alive? You are what shapes me Its what I hold inside that makes me who I am, you are the force which shapes me