As the wind blows
You see the fire in her eyes
You smell the smoke see the flames
It's too late
Sometimes it's all about the fire
Sometimes it's all about desire
Holding tight while letting go
I don't want to tempt fate (Again)
I have been burned before
This ain't a soft kill
This is a slamming of the door
I threw my heart into the fire
It has been skewered on the spire
Holding tight while letting go
And by the time you know it's too late
It's too late
It's too late
Holding tight while letting go
Once the smoke cleared
I wiped the burning from my eyes
We went our separate ways
And that was that
I threw my heart into the snow
Sometimes it's better not to know
Holding tight while letting go
She couldn't get enough
He wouldn't give enough
He couldn't get enough
She wouldn't give enough
We didn't get enough