Lost In The Fire

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Intro
Mecca,
Yeah,
Yeah

Chorus
The things we lost in the fire, you and I
Lost in the fire you and I
The things we lost in the fire is you and I
The things we lost in the fire is you and I
Lost In the fire, you and I
The things we lost in the fire is you and I

Verse 1
Look,
I'm searching through bells, books, hooks, nooks and crannies looking for family but there's nothing left to save
I'm picking up sheets, sinks geysers, rinse and repeat
I'm looking for pieces of us but to no avail
I'm tearing down wall, paper, frames, tables trays, I'm just praying what we gave is in the remains
I'm flipping through brooms, dishes and spoons, kitchen and rooms looking for you on the rooms but you've gone away
You're the most beautiful eulogy God has ever made
At heavens funeral, lose my cool and beg you to stay
I never knew what to do when you was in retrograde
I knew to shoot for the moon but do you remember we waxed and we weighed
We actioned the rain
We asked for a break
We lapsed and we back in the saddle
Or we rats in a maze
Knees black from the praying
We happen again
These patterns the same mistakes
I'm an actual pain

Chorus
The things we lost in the fire, you and I
Lost in the fire you and I
The things we lost in the fire is you and I
The things we lost in the fire is you and I
Lost In the fire, you and I
The things we lost in the fire is you and I

Verse 2
Look,
I'll wait till venus returns
I've seen the healing, it hurts
No remedy for the burns, the memories in the urn
Stay on repeat till we learn
As far as feelings concerned I shove em deep on the earth
I come with secrets and I'm weak and I tend to speak out of turn
But the love I seek on the furnace made me believe in the word , so I'm on my knees in the dirt coz I really need it to work
So I'm lifting TVs and curtains to get a peak of it even if I'm just breathing in (?)
Coz at least I'm feeling again
Even though my feeble attempts could be a means to an end
I could never really connect
It was always freedom I sought
It was only me and my thoughts
So for every piece of remorse I'll stick the keys in the door
I'll be here cleaning my feet in debris I've been here before
So many seasons ago
So much of me in the smoke
So many eagles involved
The disagreements on turn
So many heated exchanges, maybe it needed to burn

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