Lucid Dreams - TOXIC

my lungs are failing from inhaling

all the charcoal from this circle

of the hate and the lies

God, how dare you

It’s unfair you

deny, ignite and

close your eyes

You think by now

That I would have learned

Not to play with fire

if I don’t wanna get burned

But I’m a pyromaniac

And your veins are full of gas

you’re burning higher, higher

I’m storming this wildfire