Semi-Sorted

Nights involved, I hit all of these lights
When I’m with you I can’t see any light
Cause your heart is all I hate
I can’t feel
Hope is just a word the past destroyed
Hope is just a word that you avoid
Hope is just a word that you avoid
Take the breathalyser, seemed so absurd
There’s fire coming off my face and I just wanna burn
There’s fire coming off my face and I just wanna burn
Burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn