Bick bty brick we built a house, and then we broke it down word for word we meant to hurt, but then we killed that son/sun What starts with a joke and then it goes up in smoke and leaves us wondering how
and no one knows, that's all she wrote well at least for now
we're building a fire warm up in its arms the tears are like diamonds nothing is ever good enough for you we're building a fire warm up in its arms the flames are the lions 'cause nothing here's ever good enough nothing here's ever good enough for love
Brick by brick we built a house, in this crazy town and word for word you make love - regret hurt/lover get hurt yeah I won't back down
What starts with a kiss it didn't end up like this shit I'm running 'round
it goes to show, you ever will know what life's about, what life's about
we're building a fire warm up in its arms the tears are like diamonds nothing is ever good enough for you we're building a fire warm up in its arms the flames are the lions there's nothing here
stone by stone we make a home just to stall(?) around here for a while close together and still alone its quiet the life for quiet a life well we're building a wall right before our eyes close together and still alone
we're building a fire warm up in its arms the tears are like diamonds nothing here's ever good enough for you we're building a fire warm up in its arms the flames are the lions nothing here's ever good enough for you we're building a fire warm up in its arms the tears are like diamonds nothing here's ever good enough nothing here's ever good enough for love nothing here's ever good enough nothing here's ever good enough for love