Fire on the Roof

I should fill my arms with roses

Well

Like moths to flames

Dancing in circles

Walk away, don't turn

Pretending not to burn

Spiraling backwards where I belong

Fire on the roof

Fire on the roof

Should I feed my heart

With thorns again

Time is cruel sometimes

And you are no wrong

I can't read my lines

I'm giving up, I'm dry

Crucify myself, but will I recall?

Fire on the roof

Fire on the roof

Blinding shiny eyes

The arrow's dead

Tigers' scratching but

The flames are ahead

Run away, don't turn

Be careful not to fall

Saffron flowers leave traces on their own

Fire on the roof

Fire on the roof

Fire on the roof