Acetylene

Keith Landry

Sometimes we don’t resist the brightest flame until it’s too late.

ACETYLENE

Baby, you burn - I never learn until I’m on fire
A dangerous game - the hottest flame I’ve ever seen
I can’t look away from your blinding display, drawn by desire
Now I’m tied to the blaze that’s inside you
Acetylene

Filling my head with solder and lead, applying your pressure
You draw me in close, leave me exposed, then cut me off clean
Another new scar of metal and tar - my wounds feeling fresher
Might die from the pain - please burn me again
Acetylene

Baby, you burn - I never learn until I’m on fire
You draw me in close, leave me exposed, then cut me off clean
I can’t look away from your blinding display, drawn by desire
Might die from the pain - please burn me again
Acetylene

You know I’m tied to the blaze that’s inside you
Acetylene