Fading Out Like a Toast
That love, that flameWhispered down like a trainKept it close, let it slideWasn't wrong, wasn't rightThat dream, that ghostFading out like a toastIt carved its name right into my chestAnd I still feel it with every breath
That love, that flameWhispered down like a trainKept it close, let it slideWasn't wrong, wasn't rightThat dream, that ghostFading out like a toastIt carved its name right into my chestAnd I still feel it with every breath
