
Where Shadows Lie
by Gatsbys American Dream· from Why We Fight
you made my heat your home
so i snuck up on the rooftop
to pear down at you
through the skylight to
find that you were setting fires
who sets fire to their own home
my chest is burning
but I'm not the one pointing fingers
and making accusations
its the last day of summer
and I'm standing alone
only this time it's cold
and it's two years later
I see everything
in a thousand shades of red
now that the scales have fallen from my eyes
you fan the flames
every time there is silence
you fan the flames with departure
only you can put me out