Burn

Pull the bottle from the shelf Take a glass make it neat Got to save myself From this quiet defeat Let the roar of the burn Chase away all the dread Demons whispers in return Filling spaces in my head Haunting shadows by my side Echoes I cannot confide Old regrets linger strong In this drink where I belong Sipping fire each long night Trying to make it through the dark Lost my way and lost my sight Find my soul in every spark Haunting shadows by my side Echoes I cannot confide Old regrets linger strong In this drink where I belong Empty glass and empty eyes Searching for some peace inside Drowning out the silent cries In this turmoil I collide