This one was a true romance ; how the plotâs thick and twisted,
Too good to be real, too real to be fake,
I swear sheâs dithering, when all this friction created generates too much heat.
If you can, youâll walk away right now.
âCause everything in me wants you despite all the pain I withstand.
I didnât light this fire, but how it burns, burns, burnsâ¦
Now the sirens down the street tonight, I can hear them coming.
So get out from this wreck, itâs coming down in flames.
Reach for the alarm, âcause baby, weâre ablaze.
Iâm crashing to the ground, more than a heart can take.
So pull me from this wreck, âcause baby, weâre ablaze.
Got the picture in the locket, the gun in the chest,
The fire which, upon me lately, is set.
Yeah, youâre the fuel in the center, greatly contained
Youâre my birth and my death, all in the same.
Now the sirens down the street tonight, I can hear them coming.
So get out from this wreck, itâs coming down in flames.
Reach for the alarm, âcause baby, weâre ablaze.
Iâm crashing to the ground, more than a heart can take.
So pull me from this wreck, âcause baby, weâre ablaze.
Now the sirens down the street tonight, I can hear them coming.
So pull me from this wreck⦠(Weâre ablaze!)
So get out from this wreck, itâs coming down in flames.
Reach for the alarm, âcause baby, weâre ablaze.
Iâm crashing to the ground, more than a heart can take.
So pull me from this wreck, âcause baby, weâre ablaze.
Weâre ablaze!