I'm terrified
Of the memory of the moment
Of the last time
Of the last moment
Of the vision
The fire doe
Of the memory of the moment
Of the last time
Of the last moment
Of the vision
The fire doe
When from there the Vision
Is no more in my living experience
And fades each day
The cruelty of you
Using and fading when
I'm needed no more
If I could give you advice
It would be to speak the truth
And be plain in it
The fire doe
Using and fading when
I'm needed no more
If I could give you advice
It would be to speak the truth
And be plain in it
The fire doe