Paramore – Let the flames begin
What a shame we all became such fragile, broken things.
A memory remains just a tiny spark.
I give it all my oxygen,
to let the flames begin
To let the flames begin.
Oh, Glory.
Oh, Glory.
This is how we'll dance when…
When they try to take us down.
This is what will be, oh Glory.
Somewhere weakness is our strength, ...