Fluent in a Language dead and gone speaking in tongues but my minds missing chords. melodies play over and over even though I'm moving forward fires run hot attachment pulls at my heart coals dark but they scorch my thoughts June as cold as December in my memories flames sway, smoke raining does he remember the way it felt to just be remember how it was when there was nothing in between or is it only me fires run attachment pulls at my heart coals dark but they scorch my thoughts June as cold as December in my memories flames sway, smoke raining Not asking for a translation Not debating devastation I just want this lullaby too say goodbye set me a blaze Fires still burning hot turned grey ash, coals glow bright. I burn myself on memories June as cold as December. Emotions come and go as scorching embers
