Half Gringa – The Arsonist
Genre Pop

LYRIC
The Arsonist

We drove past the fire, but the smoke hung in the mirrors for a long time
Sweetness, did you notice how the fire filled the fortress
Smokey fist raised in protest
Anybody with permission gets first pick of the litter
Mine's a tiger

Wish that I had settled but the mystery of metal got me thinking
Truthfully I tinkered, all the terror I'd been drinking
With the misery of circles sans the clattering and clinking
Filled with failures my memory plated
Just so you noticed

My brain tells me to run
Like there's danger when there's none
And I feel so far from home
But you're not that close

You said yes to community
And I guess you thought that meant full immunity

You said yes to community
And I guess you thought that meant full immunity

My brain tells me to run
Like there's danger when there's none
And I feel so far from home
But you're not that close

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