piece by piece, and bit by bit
i'll break this down for you, real slow
but i can't whisper all of this
and i can't seem to let this go
so i'll watch the matches, turn to ashes
i'll watch the matches,
turn to ashes
i can tell as you turn
i smell the sulfur so clear
and fire's a beautiful sound
and the wings that you burn turn to ashes my
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