Glass Fields lyrics by Idiot Pilot. Quit playing with fire You'll get burned Quit playing with fire You'll get scarred I've got too many Excuses to never love...
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Quit playing with fire
You'll get burned
Quit playing with fire
You'll get scarred
I've got too many
Excuses to never love again
Burn down buildings
Flaming towns
Exploding mattresses
Silence and primal screams
I've got too many
Excuses to never love again
Concrete acres and glass fields
We're all trying to
Reach higher ground
Anywhere you turn,
You're heading back to shore
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