Burn Alive - The Last Dinner Party

Lyrics by：Abigail Morris/Emily Roberts/Georgia Davies/Aurora Nishevci/Lizzie Mayland/Rhys Downing

Composed by：Abigail Morris/Emily Roberts/Georgia Davies/Aurora Nishevci/Lizzie Mayland/Rhys Downing

Produced by：James Ford

Wine is on your blouse

You think it's so romantic

But in reality

We're both just *******

I am not the girl I set out to be

Let me make my grief a commodity

Do what I can to survive

There is candle wax melting in my veins

So I keep myself standing in your flames

Burn burn me alive

I am at the stake

Petrol my perfume

Bite marks on my back

I never could say no

You don't wanna hurt me

But I want you to

I'd break off my rib

To make another you

You made me bite my tongue

And now there's blood in my glass

Will you buy me a new one

This is too good to last

I am not the girl I set out to be

Let me make my grief a commodity

Do what I can to survive

There is candle wax melting in my veins

So I keep myself standing in your flames

Burn burn me alive

Burn me

I am not the girl I set out to be

Alive

Let me make my grief a commodity

Burn me alive

Do what I can to survive

Burn me

There is candle wax melting in my veins

Alive

So I keep myself standing in your flames

Burn me

Burn me alive

Burn burn me alive