Maybe I`m not what you want, I`m not

what you needed, I`m something you never got.

To you I`m dead, but you don`t care, 

stop refusing, you don`t deserve me.



You`re playing with fire, it burns 

your skin, it feels too good,

you`re in love with the heat,

you can`t get out, fire is feeding you,

fire`s a waitress licking your skin slowly

but surely it starts to get in, 

you don`t wanna get out,

fire is feeding you



Maybe it`s getting late to say "nothing", 

I don`t care anymore.

to you I`m dead, but I don`t care.

In your nightmare, it will never end