Piece by piece and bit by bit
I'll break this down for you real slow
Still I can't whisper all of this
I can't seem to let this go
Watch the matches, turn to ashes
I can tell as you turn
I smell the sulfur so clear
And fires a beautiful sound
The wings that you burn, they turn to ashes my dear
And ashes just fall to the ground
We're only ashes
Part by part
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