15 min Flame
The reaper's kneeling at your field taking in what you've sownCan't help feeling apprehensionNo point in waiting, for a rating for what you have grownLook for liquid consolationIf I act accordingly will it save my humanityYou're either you or a loyalty disownedWell excuse me
Who was it who wanted every sec of the fifteen minute flame of fameA name to last for all eternityWho was it who wanted ingratiation beyond definitionsWhen love alone is enough to set you free
No escaping though you're running, you cannot find homeDrowning in your desperationConviction seems to follow accusations aloneNo place here for an easy redemptionIf I lack your tears of joy, please forgive my heartless ploySaid the fool to his majesty dethronedNow excuse me
Who was it who wanted every sec of the fifteen minute flameTo name a love to last through all your infamyWho was it who wanted ingratiation in their definitionsWhen name alone can jail eternally
Who was it who wanted every sec of the flame
Who was it who wanted every sec of the fifteen minute flame of fameA name to last for all eternityWho was it who wanted ingratiation beyond definitionsWhen love alone is enough to set you free