I Am What You Are by Eden Maine Lyrics
The line of broken streetlights lit a faint shadow
And smoke hung in the air like a welcome note to an old friend
Tonight it seemed that even the blackest of hearts could grow
And that morning was a distant memory
So let's free this poisoned land
Burn it down like a house of cards
Before the last thread disappears, the last memory erased
And smoke hung in the air like a welcome note to an old friend
Tonight it seemed that even the blackest of hearts could grow
And that morning was a distant memory
So let's free this poisoned land
Burn it down like a house of cards
Before the last thread disappears, the last memory erased