I am one month a fire
Seven months of rain
I'd ask you now to help me
But you'd only dance away
You are one month a fire
A dancer in the rain
I'd never want to hurt you
But I'm bound to feel the pain again
Three months without you
After twenty days of sin
I've lost my mind and glasses
But you still won't let me in
I've spilled my blood beforehand
I've never tried to win
Now I'm telling you I love you
But you still won't take me in
Cause I am, cause I am
A matching card that tries too hard
To prove to you that's what we are
A funeral pyre, mourning desire
A wick of wills to burn the lies
You are cold as a crystal
I thought I saw a spark
Reflection of the light
You tried to pass off as a heart
After cold Sunday missal
That I always picked apart
I don't believe in devils
But I turned and here you are
You said "I am, this I am
A matching card that won't try hard
To prove to you that's what we are"
A funeral pyre, mourning desire
A wick of wills to burn the lies
I am one month a fire
Seven months of rain
I'd ask you now to help me
But you'd only dance away
You are one month a fire
A dancer in the rain
I'd never want to hurt you
But I'm bound to feel the pain
Cause I am, this I am
This I am, this I am
A matching card that tries too hard
To prove to you that's what we are
A funeral pyre, mourning desire
A wick of will for love that's dried
A funeral pyre, mourning desire
A wick of will to burn all the lies