The Day of the Phoenix

You came with open arms and left me red With blisters on my skin I don't think it was just by accident That I found myself embraced It's a circle drawn in flame All of the things that you touch Are falling apart, but their pieces will Fall into place, wherever they lay And build something new You came with eager hands and left me pale So ready to forget I don't think it was a coincidence That I fell into your grip It's an image carved in me All of the things that you touch Are falling apart, but their pieces will Fall into place, wherever they lay And build something new In the fire, I will burn Only to rise again From ashes, I'll rise anew Spread my wings, hope I can fly