What a shame we all became such fragile broken things
a memory remains
just a tiny spark
I give it all my oxygen
to let the flames begin, so let the flames begin
oh glory, oh glory

This is how we'll dance when they try to take us down
This is what will be (oh glory)

Somewhere weakness is our strength
and I'll die searching for it.
Can't let myself regret
Such selfishness
My pain and oh the trouble caused
No matter how long.
I believe that there's hope
buried beneath it all
and hiding beneath it all and
growing beneath it all.

This is how we'll dance when they try to take us down
This is how we'll sing (oh)
This is how we'll stand when they burn our houses down
This is what will be oh glory.

Reaching as I sink down into light.

This is how we'll dance when they try to take us down
This is how we'll sing (oh)
This is how we'll stand when they burn our houses down
This is what will be oh glory.

Paramore - Let The Flames Begin
Musica mais que perfeita sempre me faz refletir e então resolvi postar aqui