PyroMania
(C) 2009 by Robert A Shaw

Some people are hopeless -
These people just cope less.
But it takes a little feeling around, around here,
If you want to make progress.

They try to explain it,
But the concept is above them, calling for home.
They want to ingrain it in their minds,
But they don't know yet if it's God or if it's gold.

CHORUS:
I need to protect you,
Don't let it affect you
When you're cold.
It has to be perfect,
I don't care if it's worth it
On my soul.

Some feelings are hopeless -
These feelings are protests.
But it takes a little feeling around, around here,
If you want to make progress.

CHORUS

I'm gonna watch it burn tonight,
All flaming in the glint of the cold moonlight.
I'm gonna leave it all to die,
Never looking back, pretending it will be all right.