Difference between revisions of "Now I Am An Arsonist/Lyrics"

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I was just an acrobat, high above the street
 
I was just an acrobat, high above the street
Pointing at the ground with empty sky beneath my feet
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Pointing at the ground the empty sky beneath my feet
Perfect fall, no one could tell at all
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The perfect fall, no one could tell at all
 
That it was killing me
 
That it was killing me
  
 
You were just an astronaut, floating on a spark
 
You were just an astronaut, floating on a spark
Tearing through the atmosphere, burning down the dark
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Tearing up the atmosphere, burning down the dark
 
As you fell in, the heat against your skin
 
As you fell in, the heat against your skin
 
Till it got too bright to see
 
Till it got too bright to see
  
 
Far away, I hear the things they say about me
 
Far away, I hear the things they say about me
Even though they know you have to go without me
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Even though they know you had to go without me
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Now you are an architect, setting up the scene
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Now you are an architect, setting up the sea
 
Everyone is with you and you're all waiting for me
 
Everyone is with you and you're all waiting for me
 
You check the net, but you haven't caught me yet
 
You check the net, but you haven't caught me yet

Latest revision as of 15:43, 4 September 2011




I was just an acrobat, high above the street
Pointing at the ground the empty sky beneath my feet
The perfect fall, no one could tell at all
That it was killing me

You were just an astronaut, floating on a spark
Tearing up the atmosphere, burning down the dark
As you fell in, the heat against your skin
Till it got too bright to see

Far away, I hear the things they say about me
Even though they know you had to go without me

Now you are an architect, setting up the sea
Everyone is with you and you're all waiting for me
You check the net, but you haven't caught me yet
They're not quite done with me

Now I am an arsonist, seven miles high
Burning through the air I breathe, thunder in the sky
My engine sings as it melts this pair of wings
That only I can see

Touch the sun, my eyes wide open unbelieving
Catch a breath, the only one who's left is leaving

Now I am an arsonist