Triangle - Laura Stevenson

Triangle - Laura Stevenson
I wouldn't mind if you left me here
Standing on the other side of a locked door
In a big big fire
There comes a time when you decide
If you fight it off or learn to die I'm fine
This city pulls itself around me
It pries apart so it can see
What you and I have taken
But it hasn't taken anything anything
I couldn't lie if I wanted to
'Cause all I'm won't to do is hide out away from you
If it's white and it's piled high enough so I
Can float like smoking paper
You can stay
Or you can breathe
Two or three until you make it to the street
You can wait
And you can scream
But that won't keep you from burning burning
Burning
Burning
I wouldn't mind if you left me here burning