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If I Burn - Emilie Autumn

I could beg a thousand times
I could explain, I could use rhymes
And rhythms meant to catch your eye
But I know you won’t see
I could cry a thousand tears
I could appease your secret fears
But the louder that I scream
The harder your machines close over me

If I burn, you will see
The fire in your mind when you sleep
And if I rise up in smoke around your eyes
You’ll know it’s me
And the rain won’t wash away
The ashes underneath your nails today
Doesn’t matter where you go or what you do
‘Cause if I burn, so will you