I see my boat so far away from the shore
There's no more light in the eyes
Heart's like hollowed rock
Rotten inside beneath the shiny plate of gold
To be half-drown in regrets
Of bein' one else you used to know.
What is right behind the fire
Is the hardest to see
All those things in yourself
Will be the last you feel {bis.}
Behind a line there'e just
Another line to cross
In another empty bottle
Drowning another loss
Another day inside that head
It was all about liuing
And live is all 'bout death
What is right behind the fire
Is the hardest to see
All those things in yourself
Will be the last you feel
What is right behind the fire
Is the hardest to see
All those things in yourself
Will be the last you feel
What is right behind the fire
Is the hardest to see
All those things in yourself
Will be the last you feel
What is right behind the fire
Is the hardest to see
All those things in yourself
Will be the last you feel