Training For Utopia - Burning Match In Hand

It's getting worse,
it's burning me
from the feet up.
And i can't see you anymore!
And now it's in my eyes
and I can't see you anymore!
I'd ask you to hold my hand, but I've lost it in all these flames.
Don't fret for the loss of me, I struck the match.
I watched the flames rise high above our heads with a smile.
Is my downfall a surprise to you?
I thought I made it clear.
I'm not your
perfect model!
Burn, I watch it all go down blazing.
I feel the flame against my skin.
Why must I burn all that I love?
But I have failed you.
I am sorry.
I watched the flames rise high above our heads with a smile.
Is my downfall a surprise to you?