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I used the dead woods to make the fire rise
The blood of innocents burning the skies
I filled my cup with the rising of the sea
And pour it out into an ocean of debris

I'm swimming in the smoke
Of bridges I have burned
So don't apologize
I'm losing what I don't deserve

We held our breath when the clouds began to fall
But you were lost in the beating of the storm
And in the end we were made to be apart
In separate chambers of the human heart

I'm swimming in the smoke
Of bridges I have burned
So don't apologize
I'm losing what I don't deserve

It's in the black and bolds
Of bridges I have burned
So don't apologize
I'm losing what I don't deserve
What I don't deserve

I'm swimming in the smoke
Of bridges I have burned
So don't apologize
I'm losing what I don't deserve

The blame is mine alone
For bridges I have burnt
So don't apologize
I'm losing what I don't deserve

I used the dead woods to make the fire rise
The blood of innocents burning the skies