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run from, no longer the Prodigal Son

You give me purpose, give me meaning, kindling for fire
I love the bits of the hustle. Why? There's beauty in

His eyes were just like kindling
Thus lit the fire inside me
I felt the love burn in Paris
I wonder if he wonders me

I wonder if he wonders me
I

through our plight
Kindling flames
Kindling flames
And chanting your names
And chanting your names
Kindling flames and chanting your names
Kindling flames

a fire
And torch our old life
And hope the spark survives
Use words as kindling
Light up the night sky
Let the memories take flight
And hope

I'm gonna burn down the whole fucking stage
I'm that pyromaniac kindling to the flames
Watch me slang until I hang, I'm just too deranged
Grab

is
Who do you think you are?
You snuck your love in kindling thoughts and
Now we're playing with fire
Ooh la
The conversation now is
Who do you think

of kindling
Light a match and let the fire do the rest
The darkest of days are enlightening
Revealing our shallow depth
Building empires of kindling
Light

Burnt out like kindling
Burnt out still the wheels spin
We don't turn down don't finish
But sometimes need replenishing

Burnt out like kindling

other
They tease and bite because they are provoked
The forest makes for a familiar kindling
Can't heal the vicious cycle inside you

Long after I ran

Burdened down, last to die
Laden with monstrous souls deep inside
Sacrificed into flame
Now fed as kindling they all burn the same
With warmth to stave off

Cast them far away

When torment's impending and
It won't refuse
I will set it on fire, set it on fire
Your heart is the kindling
But you have to choose

I Am Hell (Sonata in C#): Sangre Sani/I Am Hell/Ashes to the Sky

Machine Head

Unto the Locust

2011

was beating
Nothing but embers glow
Our love it serves as kindling
To stoke this flames inferno

I am hell to thee
Down here all shall suffer with

I Am Hell (Sonata in C#)

Machine Head

Machine F**king Head Live!

2012

kills 

Where once a heart was beating 
Nothing but embers glow 
Our love it serves as kindling 
To stoke this flames inferno 

I am hell to thee

Well, you can meet the moonlight
Any night you really wanna
It's waiting in your own backyard
You can make the flame
Meet the kindling, make

Pavement Ends

Little Big Town

Tornado

2012

said
I found it in the forest where the kindling's strong
It burns real hot, but it don't last long
Just 'cause I got her warm don't mean I'll see

His flight into darkness, through age and night
Searching the skies for direction, and all the seas for light

Stomping out the kindling
That would

moment
Into the warmth
A spark from the kindling wood
Growing in power, engulfing a great space
And as our lives were enlaced
The fire was all we

of poetic kindling
Almost thrown away
To be burned with trash
I sift sift sift sift
Through the ash
Until all the precious gold gems
Find a home again
Ready

believe it when you say it, say it again
Just tell me thus far that I'm enough
When I hear it it's like a kindling to your love

I get so angry, I get

used to
I’m no good for you
But you're good to me
I am dragging you down
Watching you drown
Kindling your sound
Pushing you down down down
Pushing you

stream, with a hunger spoiled
And if you grow tired I will come
As whatever kindling suits your fire
And I'll learn
Untill our minds return
Here's our storm

Torpedoes full of blackmail and liability
Gamble with dignity
As we try to fly peace flags, we get shot in the back
The olive branch is kindling

time

It feels like more than friends 
When I wake you're here again 

Nightwalker, and I
Bring me kindling
And I'll set something alight 
'Cause I'm

the crocuses peek through the snow
Stoke the kindling to keep out the cold
Darling just hibernate
The wind beats down
Like a beast on the house
You can hear it