Arsons
Break Out The Shotguns
You're coming back tonight The smell of smoke and mirrors punctuate this lonely sky You can't keep going by, ignite, erupt inflame. You told me this bridge was barren of my name. Sulfur pillars they catch my eye in shock and awe and majesty. Tell all your friends this place is burning. They're fanning at the flames Don't hold your tongue We're bursting at the seams Don't HOLD YOUR TONGUE