Burnt from No. 7 by Kinjac

you slipped up
and now you’re all burnt up
left with nothing but
the bad decisions that you’ve made
you’ve made a fool of yourself
you lost your dignity and your wealth
your sanity and your health
your heart was made of ice
and now it melts

your heart was made of ice
and now it melts
it melts

you slipped up
and now you’re all burnt up
twisted tales of reality
burn your skin like a paper cut
you were promised more than this
broken promises of chances missed
leave a taste in your mouth
like an unwanted stranger’s kiss

you never had a chance

checks bounce to the beat
war mongers steal and cheat
and all you can feel is the heat
of burnt dreams
of burnt dreams
of burnt dreams

you never had a chance

• Electronic Rock
• Pop
• anti-pop
• dystopian pop
• electronic pop
• Asheville