Striking Matches - Burning Down Lyrics

Lyrics Burning Down - Striking Matches



I like the tension with us
There's nothing left to discuss
I know you feel it 'cause your eyes do the talkin' for ya
I'm hanging on your words
Like I'm your prisoner
Don't care if I'm the first to say,
But there's something about the way you move
The way you do
Your kiss fills up my lungs with smoke
Every word you speak, it chokes me
Can't you see there ain't no stopping us now
We're steam up on your window
Baby, come tomorrow
It's too late to put us out
We're burning down
Whoa, burning down
Whoa
Feels like the more we try
To keep it locked up tight
Temperature's gonna rise
Don't say I didn't warn you
Your lips are fire red
Tracing the shape of them
Don't know if I'm the first to say,
But there's something about the way you move
The way you do
Your kiss fills up my lungs with smoke
Every word you speak, it chokes me
Can't you see there ain't no stopping us now
We're steam up on your window
Baby, come tomorrow
It's too late to put us out
We're burning down
Whoa, burning down
Whoa
When the sun comes up in the morning
We'll be nothing but ashes on the ground
When the sun comes up in the morning
We're burning down, burning down, burning down
When the sun comes up in the morning
We'll be nothing but ashes on the ground
When the sun comes up in the morning
We're burning down, burning down, burning down
We're burning down, we're burning down
We're burning down, burning down, burning down
Your kiss fills up my lungs with smoke
Every word you speak, it chokes me
Can't you see there ain't no stopping us now
We're steam up on the window
Baby, come tomorrow
It's too late to put us out
We're burning down
Whoa, burning down
Whoa, burning down
Whoa, burning down



Writer(s): William Justin Davis, Sarah Elizabeth Zimmermann, Ben Simonetti


Striking Matches - Morning
Album Morning
date of release
03-05-2019




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