Lyrics

Playing with fire
As the room fills up with smoke
It's my burning desire
To fix what isn't broke
Now, tell me I'm wrong again
I was left to my own devices
Thought I'd found a friend
Smoke and mirrors made in your likeness
It's all on me for you
It's all I ever wanted to do
And I wouldn't change a thing
Loving you's like holding smoke
My countless tries become a joke
I can't stop wanting you
And all these things that you do
You're like an anchor on my soul
The fear of death running through my bones
This old room with a view
I'm holding on for something new
Now tell me I'm wrong again
I was left to my own devices
Thought I'd found a friend
Smoke and mirrors made in your likeness
It's all on me for you
It's all I ever wanted to do
And I wouldn't change a thing
Loving you's like holding smoke
My countless tries become a joke
I can't stop wanting you
And all these things that you do
You're like an anchor on my soul
The fear of death running through my bones
This old room with a view
I'm holding on for something new
Written by: Daniel Cobb, Frank Anthony Colucci, James Cullen
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