• Half Torched
    ---Metalhead118

    Wormholes on my walls
    Devious faces plastered down the halls
    With voices warm as amber
    Vibrations with sharp timbers
    Rooms flooded with gallons of salt
    Each grain crying insults
    Screaming as I sing

    Incense burning away in a tin can
    Enjoying the sand while getting a tan
    In my mind I never lose the time
    When I get burned the microwave chimes
    Tolling as I sing

    (Chorus)
    Am I bad, is this good
    I never know as long as I’m fine
    A kiss on a bottle, a sigh of a drag
    The sands of time never seemed so fine
    Half torched in the back of my mind(x2)

    A fire dances a hypnotic waltz
    Over again, over again
    Wisps of smoke and smiles a plenty
    Over again, Over again(x2)


    (Chorus)
    Am I bad, is this good
    I never know as long as I’m fine
    A kiss on a bottle, a sigh of a drag
    The sands of time never seemed so fine
    Half torched in the back of my mind(x2)