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 it 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

I’m driving the hours of doubts

I’m wearing this new skin of patience

Maybe I’m trying too hard

Alright

Forget what you’re not, this dance is your pray

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