Lyrics
Called me pretty
Someone complimented me by calling me attractive.
You’re pretty, too
I find you attractive as well.
You’re pretty cool
I think you're really cool.
Feeling lonely
Experiencing a sense of isolation or solitude.
You’re lonely too
You also feel a sense of loneliness.
Can I see you
May I meet you or spend time together?
I’d set myself aflame just to keep you warm
I'm willing to go to extreme lengths, even risking harm to myself, to keep you warm and comfortable.
But I got better ways to heat things up
But I have better methods to create warmth or passion between us.
Yeah you know your body’s just so damn hot
You are incredibly physically attractive.
‘Cause it’s the perfect thing to get me burned
Your allure or attractiveness is the perfect thing that could cause me harm or pain.
This spark turned into something I can’t control, yeah
A small beginning or spark of attraction has grown into something uncontrollable.
You burn so bright, convincing me that it’s fine
You emit a powerful, intense brightness that convinces me everything is okay.
But I’m still not sure if I should stomp it out
Despite this, I'm unsure whether I should end this intense attraction.
Could I survive without your light
Wondering if I could survive without the intensity of your presence.
Yeah? Fuck it
An expression of determination or decision-making.
I’m making up my mind
I am finally making a decision.
Called me stupid
Someone insulted me by calling me foolish.
You’re stupid too
You also appear to be foolish in some way.
I’m stupid for you
I am acting foolishly because of my feelings for you.
Feeling lonely
Experiencing a sense of isolation or solitude again.
You’re lonely too
You also feel a sense of loneliness.
You’re lonely too
-You set yourself aflame just to keep me warm
You'd do anything, even hurt yourself, to keep me warm and comfortable.
Not a tear fell on your ashes
No visible reaction or sadness was shown after your departure.
Yeah you know your body’s been so damn cold
Your body feels cold after our passionate or intense experience.
since the fire left our mattress
Since our passionate encounter ended, there's been a lack of intensity or passion.
This spark turned into something I can’t control, yeah
Similar to earlier, a small beginning or spark has grown into something uncontrollable.
You burn so bright, convincing me that it’s fine
You emit a powerful, intense brightness that convinces me everything is okay.
But I’m still not sure if I should stomp it out
I'm still unsure whether I should end this intense attraction, despite the convincing intensity.
Could I survive without your light
Wondering if I could survive without the intensity of your presence.
Yeah? FUCK IT
An expression of determination or decision-making, reasserted more emphatically.
I’m making up my mind; this always plays out the same
I'm making a firm decision, knowing it's a recurring pattern.
Turns out I’m fucking stupid to think that I could change
I realize I'm foolish for thinking I could change the outcome or situation.
Hanging on delusions my heart’s in the right place
Clutching onto false beliefs or hopes while trying to do the right thing.
While stringing you along so I can avoid the pain of feeling cold
Leading you on to avoid the pain of feeling detached or lonely.
Fire’s dying
The passionate intensity is fading away.
I knew it would
Anticipating or realizing the end of the intense feelings, leaving only emptiness.
Nothing but smoke
Nothing remains but the remnants or aftermath of our intense emotions.
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