Burning oakwood trees
You come and you go as you please
Halfway down on your knees
Is it getting hard to breathe?
I fall
Again and again and again
I fall
Again and again and again
You stand with a match
The ashes in your hair
Didn't know it would be this bad
Guess none of it is fair
You got the match
I got the control
Sins of doubt
Clawed in my soul
Dinnertable set with candlelights
It's too bright
It hurts my eyes
Burning oakwood trees
You come and you go as you please
Halfway down on your knees
Is it getting hard to breathe?
I fall
Again and again and again
I fall
Again and again and again
I fall
Again and again and again
I fall
Again and again and again
I fall yet again
Continue to pretend
That I
I don't cry
You stand with a match
The ashes in your hair
Didn't know it would be this bad
Guess none of it is fair