More songs by Alex Warren
Description
Vocals: Alex Warren
Producer: Adam Yaron
Executive Producer: Adam Yaron
Bass, Engineer, Guitar, Piano, Programming: Adam Yaron
Mixer: Adam Yaron
Background Vocals: Adam Yaron
Engineer: Cal Shapiro
Background Vocals: Cal Shapiro
Engineer: Mags Duval
Background Vocals: Mags Duval
Masterer: Nathan Dantzler
Strings: Shawn Law Yone Gilad
Writer: Alex Warren
Writer: Adam Yaron
Writer: Mags Duval
Writer: Cal Shapiro
Lyrics and translation
Original
Turning on the TV
A man dressed in black says
"The tensions and waters are rising"
Happiness is treason, fiction is fact
And the storm's always on the horizon
I hear the alarms
But here in your arms
Seems like a fine place to die
The world's on fire
I burn happily, dancing with you
Take my body
And I'll be the soul you come crashing into
If it has to be the end
All I ask is that I get to burn with you
To burn with you
Love me like a scandal
Wreck me like a wave
Take me back to the place I remember
We could light a candle
Put a record on
'Til we turn into ashes and embers
I hear the alarms
But here in your arms
Seems like a fine place to die
The world's on fire
I burn happily, dancing with you
Take my body
And I'll be the soul you come crashing into
If it has to be the end
All I ask is that I get to burn with you
To burn with you
Breathe me in, breathe me out
'Til the walls come crumbling down
Pull me close, love me now
'Til there's nothing left of this town
Breathe me in, breathe me out
'Til the walls come crumbling down
Pull me close, love me now
Love me now
The world's on fire
I burn happily, dancing with you
Take my body
And I'll be the soul you come crashing into
If it has to be the end
All I ask is that I get to burn with you
To burn with you