Emin, Jony - Fireplace

The dream that's left of us
Our pictures in the ash
But I can't burn these memories trapped in my heart
Now all that's left of us
Is love that I can't touch
All your empty promises break when you fall
Into pieces, oh
Hanging on to every word you said
Like a smoke you keep filling my lungs
All our dreams echo in my head
Stole my heart and turned my love into a weapon
Bullets of deception