The Wildest Fire

Marley'd in a room Saturated with starving artists And each one believes That they've been built with different parts Staring into eyes Staring back at me I wonder if they'll ever know How much it petrifies me To lose their attention A disconnection of lives I need to ease the tension I need a sharper knife Building bridges Building bridges that connect Building bridges that connect us to the cause This is to me What a match is to gasoline Together we have built the wildest fire Burning so erratically Charleston-ing with our brains off In the eye Of the wildest fire Alone, suspended in the In the most golden of moments Analyzing all these faces Through off white, crimson eyes Sneaking into hearts As they're rummaging through mine I wonder if they'll ever know The damage we can do when we combine It's bla-bla-bla-bla-blasphemy How their a-a-a-a-after me It's mad traffic in the road to the American dream It's worth it, or so it seems Building bridges Building bridges that connect Building bridges that connect us to the cause of all this weighted bantor Have you found out what you stand for? This is to me What a match is to gasoline Together we have built the wildest fire Burning so erratically Charleston-ing with our brains off In the eye Of the wildest fire There's no more time to waste.... Let's set this whole place up in flames! Building bridges Building bridges that connect Building bridges that we know we'll never burn All we have is our relationships All we have is what we can't take with when we die. So stay alive Staring into your eyes I see the wildest fire This is to me What a match is to gasoline Together we have built the wildest fire Burning so erratically Charleston-ing with our brains off In the eye Of the wildest fire