i will now rise from the ashes. don't call me pretentious. i'm sitting here making my own rules. and if i fall from the ceiling
you'll be down there waiting. to finish me. i call you on the phone. tell me what you hate in me. why aren't you hating me?
but i don't feel the change. the after shock and the stinging eyes. and i realize all that i have done. i will now rise from the ashes. don't call me pretentious. i'm sitting here making my own rules. and if i fall from the ceiling
you'll be down there waiting. to finish me. try and feel the pain. the fire inside
and it's burning you. it's burning me. but every time before that i
had tried to measure pain inside. you can't ignore it. right now you can't ignore me. i will now rise from the ashes. don't call me pretentious. i'm sitting here making my own rules. and if i fall from the ceiling
you'll be down there waiting. to finish me. it's settling
inside of me. it's settling
inside of me. i'll take my heart
and rip my feelings out
before you make me doubt. my existence
as you're wanting. though love will cross
that bridge when i come out
with all of these flames burning. alive again
as long as you know that. i will now rise from the ashes. don't call me pretentious. i'm sitting here making my own rules. and if i fall from the ceiling