Shaking Like a Flame - Glossary

Blisters on my fingers

Alcohol on my breath

On the kind of night

Too easy to forget

Surrounded by rows and rows

Of the same house

Stretched out under the sky

Like a cemetery that just waits for you to die

And I’m burning like a fire

Shaking like a flame

Running from the dead

It’s so hard to feel alive

When everything tonight, seems so lifeless

I can see my fate

Age with my fathers skin

It won’t let me forget

How I end

And like him, the same things

That make m happy to be alive

Are th same damn things

That keep me up at night

And I’m burning like fire

Shaking like a flame

Running from the dead

Trying to fool myself Into thinking

I don’t need something to believe in

But never again

Will I let my life

Slip through my hands

Without holding on

Never again

Will I blame anyone

But myself

For what I don’t become