What if I have nothing else to say?
If I start confusing my nights for days?
What if I get lost along the way? Do I pray?
Or do I let these ghosts to take me away?
Has my soul already grown to old?
Should I start believing every truth untold?
If I was to slowly lose my pride, do I hide?
Or do I let these ghosts inside?
All the others, the lovers, they came to pray, whoa
Then believers, they see us, they're here to stay, whoa
All the others, our brothers, they came to pray, whoa
Tonight I light my fire
What if I like strings to play these games?
If I ain't changing nothin', will it stay the same?
Please, don't make me believe it's all about the fame, am I to blame?
Do these ghosts, know my name?
All the others, the lovers, they came to pray, whoa
Then believers, they see us, they're here to stay, whoa
All the others, our brothers, they came to pray, whoa
Tonight I light my fire
Do these ghosts
Do these ghosts
Do these ghosts
(Tonight I light my fire)
Do these ghosts
(Tonight I light my fire)
Do these ghosts
(Tonight I light my fire)
Do these ghosts
(Tonight I light my fire)
Do these ghosts
(Tonight I light my fire)
Do these ghosts
(Tonight I light my fire)
Do these ghosts
(Tonight I light my fire)
