Birds Of Prey

we haven't burned these bridges for the last time, so i'll get the gas - you bring the matches.
we can douse these threads on our backs.
no longer birds of prey, we are just fuel for this fire.
this is gone... it feels so wrong yet sometimes it feels so right.
this is gone on for too long, baby.
i broke your heart when the winds go colder,
broke my neck explaining things i can't explain.
back and forth,
it's always back and forth when it comes to you and i.