My love is paper thin and flammable as a velvet sky surprise It hurts to know oneself I cut myself on everyone else i know It's everyone else i know The conditions are perfect So i set ablaze the love letters that i wrote to you It's all it's all because i'm burning up I'm becoming a victim of myself Immolation My ashes fall at your feet slowly in this autumn breeze Hope you felt every ember on your skin underneath leaves In this dying light of dusk you know i'm dying and i trust my ash will fall at your feet My ashes fall at your feet