Combustion Therapy Lyrics

Beneath the grief

Allow myself a melody

I'd never heard of what that was

Under your feet

I knew myself in misery

But I couldn't calculate the loss

I bore the ocean's weight that night

She asked to see

A thing I'd lost to memory

I'd never felt that kind of pain

A piece of self

Brandished by somebody else

At least I felt something again

I think it's here

The surface clear

I'm healed enough

To light it up

And you told me my songs were self plagiarism

And now you wonder why I've got imposter syndrome

But I won't serve to satisfy

We're past your toxic

Now we're drenched in venom

I got an immolation survey and a place you can send them

A blaze beneath the open sky

Treasured love beheld the rite

Burn, rebuild by firelight

A combustion reaction

The product is joy

No wasting some time on some pedestrian boy

I won't serve to satisfy

I've had my fill of your gruesome detention

I got a rhythm to feel that deserves my attention

A dance I've lately been denied