There's a lightning storm each and every night<br />Crashing inside you like motorbikes<br />We toss and turn, sleep so loud<br />Grind the teeth in our empty mouths<br />Our empty<br /><br />There's a forest fire burning bright<br />Spreading quickly towards our last rights<br />Nowhere to run, pointless to hide<br />Just lay there and scream, pretending to try<br />Pretending<br /><br />Intending to burn, pretending to fight it<br />Everyone learns faster on fire<br />Things took a turn, lost all desire<br />You live and you burn<br />You live and you burn<br /><br />This impending doom is left deep inside<br />And it's haunting you each and every night<br />Like starving wolves, counting sheep<br />We close our eyes, pretending to sleep<br />Descending<br /><br />Intending to burn, pretending to fight it<br />Everyone learns faster on fire<br />Things took a turn, lost all desire<br />You live and you burn<br />You live and...<br /><br />Like hell, we are anxiously waiting<br />Like hell burning silently strong<br />Somehow we fell down by the wayside<br />And somehow this hell is home<br /><br />As we burn, pretending to fight it<br />Everyone learns faster on fire<br />Things took a turn, lost all desire<br />You live and you burn<br />You live and<br />Like hell, we are anxiously waiting<br />Like hell burning silently strong<br />Somehow we fell down by the wayside<br />And somehow this hell is home<br />Right now, this hell is my home
