[Verse 1: Isaiahraps] Yo As I look into your eyes I can see the fire rage Then I see your lips burning, just yearning to be engaged I give you my softest kiss and ask if you can believe it? You answer simply, "yes", solemn but not defeated Words whispered in my ear, now a secret I'm entrusted Dancing embers in your eyes emblematic of how our lust is Strange, without restraint, the way Pica**o used to paint We don't control each other just two lovers, no complaints Now as I rip off your clothes I'm like a little kid at Christmas Ready to receive the only gifton my wish list Studying your form, eithout the clothes you once adorned Saying my name under your breath, with your dress torn [Hook: The Mountain Goats] I can see you now As though through a screen Smile on your face And fingers dripping kerosene (repeat) [Verse 2: Isaiah] I can just picture you now, hands covered in lighter fluid Bout to set this house on fire and you ask me, should we do it? Well in my mind I know it was never up to me We've been doomed since day one, it was never hard to see You only paused a moment, just to take a look around Then you whisper in my ear, "Lets burn this motherf**er down" Now the house is ablaze and we both stare amazed It's something full of glory, this fire at which we gaze And we've never shined so bright, so much beauty inside her The experience we shared just serves as a reminder I've always felt naive, like I was just born Now you're standing outside with your dress torn [Hook] [Verse 3: Isaiah] It's so difficult for me to see you and not care I'm barely used to waking up Without seeing you there You say I never gave a f**, that's so far from the truth You know so much about me yet you seem so far removed At the end of the day, I still consider it a pleasure It was the best of times, the time we spent together Predictably however, good things don't always last Watching the fire grow I hold back tears, trying not to laugh Because it's funny after all. after all that we've been through Hoping whomever you choose sees half the beauty I do I'll watch from birds eye view as I weather the storm You look so alive With your dress torn [Hook]