Stole My Fame (To: Grace)

You threw me down. You stole my fame
You would not stop until you crucified my name
You took my boast put it in the ground
Buried it in water now the waters showing how
I got this spotless reputation not my own
Give me joy and fire keep it burning in my soul
But every triumph I count as mine it turns to stone and stone don't often catch on fire

So spend some time with me great spend some time with me, take these stones shackles and set me free. Just give me what fire we'lll need to burn
Show me that true love and I'll return but until then I'll forget you and say

You threw me down. You stole my fame
You would not stop until you crucified my name
You took my boast put it in the ground
Buried it in water now the waters showing how
I got this spotless reputation not my own
Give me joy and fire keep it burning in my soul
But every triumph I count as mine it turns to stone and stone don't often catch on fire

If joy is like a fire burning in my soul
The last thing I desire is to feed it stone
Cause stone will just pretend to be your friend
Because he's warm in side the fire but in time he will grow cold and you'll grow cold until you know the reason why so please

Throw me down
Steal my fame
Please don't stop until you crucify my name
Take my boast put it in the ground bury it in water now the waters showing how
I got this spotless reputation not my own
Give me joy and fire keep it burning in my soul
But every triumph I count as mine
It turns to stone and stone don't often catch on fire