Текст песни The Flame - Aaron

Harness all you've got, tell me,
Boy I think it's time we slay their guesses,
I've wrapped you in my justice as you walked in,
Believe in or not, just take it in strides:
It's burning, burning,

Taking those limos of silence,
I'm sliding the aisles of your lines,
I'm wearing this new skin of patience;
Alright!

Tell me where's the limit of your own thirst,
Boy I 'll seed us somewhere on its edges;
You look like a baffle and I like it,
Our sleeves are full of aces let me game it;
Your swell is burning

Taking those limos of silence,
While driving the hours of lights
I'm wearing this new skin of patience
Maybe I'm trying to hard
Alright

Forget what you're not this dance is your prey;
Boundaries are only waiting to be broken;
Icons are not shimmering when it's pitch black;
Let our initials burned in the same light:
You're burning burning