Where can I go to heal the heartache?
Where can I go to mend my mistakes?
Oh my God,
what are we fighting for?
A house made of stone on the floor of sand
Swallows you up like you don't stand a chance
Or architects so wrong to be so sure
But you set fires in the hearts of all of us
Fires
you started just
because you needed to be proud
Proud
Is
there a place to soothe the sadness?
For I'm the king of all this madness
Reality turned into fairytale
Where forgiveness falls right from the sky
Where bitterness won't waste our time
Where love and good intentions never fail
Cause you set fires in the hearts of all of us
Fires you
started just because
you needed to be proud
You needed to be proud
You
set fires in the hearts of all of us
Fires you started just because you needed to be proud