I am one month a fire Seven months of rain I'd ask you now to help me But you'd only dance away You are one month a fire A dancer in the rain I'd never want to hurt you But I'm bound to feel the pain again Three months without you After twenty days of sin I've lost my mind and glasses But you still won't let me in I've spilled my blood beforehand I've never tried to win Now I'm telling you I love you But you still won't take me in Cause I am, cause I am A matching card that tries too hard To prove to you that's what we are A funeral pyre, mourning desire A wick of wills to burn the lies You are cold as a crystal I thought I saw a spark Reflection of the light You tried to pass off as a heart After cold Sunday missal That I always picked apart I don't believe in devils But I turned and here you are You said "I am, this I am A matching card that won't try hard To prove to you that's what we are" A funeral pyre, mourning desire A wick of wills to burn the lies I am one month a fire Seven months of rain I'd ask you now to help me But you'd only dance away You are one month a fire A dancer in the rain I'd never want to hurt you But I'm bound to feel the pain Cause I am, this I am This I am, this I am A matching card that tries too hard To prove to you that's what we are A funeral pyre, mourning desire A wick of will for love that's dried A funeral pyre, mourning desire A wick of will to burn all the lies