Breathe,
Tell yourself it wasn’t your fault
Tell yourself the fire was started by someone you’ve never seen before
Blind man, hold these matches while my gasoline covers you in warmth
And from the ashes your eyes will open
Breathe
Tell them it was their fault
Tell them you saw them start the fire
Deaf man, you could never hear the blind mans screams
And from his ashes your ears will pick up the faintest sounds
Breathe
Tell them it was my fault
Tell them I started the fire
Mute man, say these words and they will set you free
And from that moment on never speak of this day again

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