Heart of Flames Lyrics

Why so cold

Is this wind that blows

If it's centuries old

And the suns been glowing

I ask who's our brethren

Get our inspiration

From the gates of heaven

Turn it up to head in

Yeah

Jumpstart my wrecked heart

To kickstart

Told you I'd return

To restart

Re-switched and replaced the rebar

Remixed and re-fucked

Your dumb broad

Twice now

I done knocked my lights out

But I can't put the mic down

So I look at the bright side with it

There's a price how ignorant was I looking back

That the price counts

Almost took my life down with it

Bite down

Got my prices real clear

So now I'm glowing up

I love these women like these women

Love their shoulder rubs

New birkin baggie for that bitch

Cause she good at sucking nut

Yeah she got good at sucking up huh

I'm on my big stunt

Bitch I'm on my big stunt

James Bond the way

I know you like to get some

This dame is looking at me

A sense of danger

Yes indeed

To escape our reality

On this long and winding road

With you

Why so cold

Is this wind that blows

If it's centuries old

And the suns been glowing

I ask who's our brethren

Get our inspiration

From the gates of heaven

Turn it up to head in

I said oh

Will I find her soul

Will I find this home

Left out in the cold

In desolation I roam

My heart beats in waves

To the rhythm of this flame

But I know

We'll find our own

So tell me how

We got here

You said that we'd be fine

But now the view

Is so clear

Won't make it through this night

Extremes becoming normal

Our tolerance is high

Ghosts and paranormal

The furthest thing from fine

Street lights and stop signs

On cold nights

Your hand was in mine

For limelight

You climbed to make sure

It felt right

We died and came back

The same night

A hundred miles an hour

Past the blue lights

I swear I tried everything

To say it ain't right

You can tell all your friends

I didn't think twice

Burn you alive in my head

Yeah I don't play nice

Yeah I don't play nice

No I don't play nice

No I don't play nice

No I don't play nice

I won't play nice with you

Pain make you want it

Hop out the Lambo

Cause yeah bro I own it

Mocking me you can get

Rambo'd and holy

Haters gon' hate

What I do in this moment

Why so cold

Is this wind that blows

If it's centuries old

And the suns been glowing

I ask who's our brethren

Get our inspiration

From the gates of heaven

Turn it up to head in

I said oh

Will I find her soul

Will I find this home

Left out in the cold

In desolation I roam

My heart beats in waves

To the rhythm of this flame

But I know

We'll find our own