Flame alights upon my face A spark ignites, again I brace For every surge of agony Another hurt is leaving me Across the gap is closure and If I can hold composure then I'll have the thing I want Yeah this is what I want Burn away the roots that weigh and Clear the way the need to stave the Burden keeping me from knowing Who I am without the growing I would like to make it easy For the girl beyond the sting So since it's what I want I'll wince for what I want I never did expect gain without the pain So if the cards are mine, then I will play the game As every second turns into centuries I think of every other me Who ever wished that this is where they'd be Flame alights upon my face A spark ignites, again I brace For every surge of agony Another hurt is leaving me Across the gap is closure and If I can hold composure I'll be free I'll be forever set free I long to be set free from the routine