Go to the fire

Coachella

I'll live a life of
obscurity
I don't need an end

All the children
are given away
All the children
are going sane

We die for everything we make
Vying for a cheap remake

My lamp's not been lit yet no
All hell awaits when you let go

Go go to the fire
I'll just go home

This is not a crime
I'm not a criminal
You read my mind
This song's subliminal

The true God's fighting
with all the gods we make
You'll find another lover but your soul's at stake

Your heaven's gone
Your God is gold
There's something wrong
Let truth be told

Someone broke in last night
And stole everything
Left some painful treasures
and a soul to sing