NATIONAL FIRE THEORY

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1.      Too Young To Die

 

I’ll tell you that it’s over until I’m blue in the face.  Please stop the signals, they aren’t making any sense.  Your eyes are getting heavy, you’re cashing in on your mistakes.  Just walk away, it’s too much, it’s getting too much to hold.  And you’ll bury yourself alive and I’ll disappear.  My time is getting closer but I’m too young to die.  Please stop the signals they aren’t making any sense.  Your eyes are getting colder.  You’re closing in on your regrets.  Just walk away, it’s too much, it’s getting too much to hold.  And you’ll bury yourself alive, and I’ll disappear…I’ll disappear.

 

2.      Written in Red

 

I ripped out your insides to see where your hide your guts.  They’re all fucking red.  I’m ready to cave in and there must be something in the air.  It’s easy to forget about you.  You followed your blood trail to find your way back home.  And it wasn’t there.  I’m ready to cave in and there must be something, that’s easy to forget.  I’m ready to cave in there must be something in the air, in the air.  Bright Lights and Black Skies…Its home and home is nowhere.  I’m ready to cave in; there must be something that’s easy to forget.  I’m swallowed whole, just kiss yourself goodbye.

 

3.     Sick With Alarm

 

These days are burning and this simple sound has gone too far.  Am I forgetting just how you are?  When your sky comes crashing down, I’ll lick the blood right off your face.  When o one else is around I’m buried alive.  I think I’m missing, and I’m forgetting this flight ends.  A plane crash, a car ride…. all good signs you are going to die.  These days are burning.

 

4.     A Brand New Low

 

The skyline shines bright tonight and this drink disguises me of everything I have ever done wrong to you.  The neon lights will glow our name tonight, clipping down the billboards.  And the autumn days put me into a haze sometimes, but I could leave it all behind, I could leave this all behind.  I hate the summer.  I hate the thought of going on for one more fucking year.  I hate the summer.  The sun has set and vanished into the moonlight.  And your still here to remind me of why I wrote this song…and it wasn’t for you.  The neon lights will glow our name tonight, clipping down the billboards.  And the autumn days put me into a haze sometime, but I could leave it all behind, I could leave this all behind.  Is this going on for one more year?

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