Fire Is Dead-SCARECROW

[ti:Fire Is Dead]
[ar:SCARECROW]
[al:Love, Then Life]
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[00:00.47]Fire Is Dead - SCARECROW
[00:01.34]Lyrics by：SCARECROW
[00:02.15]Composed by：SCARECROW
[00:07.91]Throat is tight
[00:10.72]Biting my tongue till I taste the rust
[00:18.07]Staring at the empty nail on the yellow wall
[00:23.30]The heavy brown coat is gone
[00:26.60]Just a shadow in the dust
[00:28.92]Swallowing the bitter water down
[00:31.62]Looking at the silent town
[00:34.71]Striking the wooden match
[00:37.51]Watching the yellow paper burn to black
[00:40.14]Striking the wooden match
[00:42.82]Watching the yellow paper burn to black
[00:44.94]No turning back
[00:46.29]No turning back
[00:50.14]The heavy door shuts like thunder in my head
[00:55.63]Choking on the bitter words that I never said
[00:58.88]Sweeping up the cold grey ash from the iron pan
[01:02.25]Trying to hold the running water in a shaking hand
[01:04.78]The fire is dead
[01:07.47]The fire is dead
[01:20.88]Footsteps fading down the wooden stair
[01:23.43]Grasping at the empty winter air
[01:26.19]A pocket full of salt
[01:27.47]A mouthful of sand
[01:28.96]Drawing a map for a forgotten land
[01:31.70]Iron nail tearing at my skin
[01:36.47]Losing the game before I begin
[01:42.90]Striking the wooden match
[01:45.60]Watching the yellow paper burn to black
[01:48.29]Striking the wooden match
[01:50.98]Watching the yellow paper burn to black
[01:53.16]No turning back
[01:54.61]No turning back
[01:58.44]The heavy door shuts like thunder in my head
[02:03.71]Choking on the bitter words that I never said
[02:07.18]Sweeping up the cold grey ash from the iron pan
[02:10.55]Trying to hold the running water in a shaking hand
[02:13.18]The fire is dead
[02:15.75]The fire is dead
[02:19.50]Ash on the floor
[02:22.46]Lock on the door
[02:24.40]Tongue tied tight
[02:27.81]End of the light
[02:29.67]The fire is dead
[02:34.78]Never said
[02:37.36]Never said