Lost In Flames Things we lost to the flames Only a trace of a hope No happiness left For us to cope Memories burnt to ash Things we're never to see anymore All the darkness lies outside the door It's started as a quiet thought Turning to a quiet word And then that word grew louder And louder Till it was before our eyes What we were left with Was something we have to realise
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