JMR

By the time that your read this
 I'll be touching down halfway across the world
 The open road is aching for my return
 My resignation, my resurrection
 So many things I cannot miss
 I hope my friends will remember me as this
 Burn, burn (burn, burn)
 Like Roman candles in June
 Burn, burn (burn, burn)
 The brightest flame burned out too soon
 By the time that you read this I'll be crossing a distant galaxy
 Falling to Earth, a sad astronaut in the web of gravity
 No reservations, just revelations
 So many things I cannot miss
 I hope my friends will remember me as this
 Burn, burn (burn, burn)
 Like Roman candles in June
 Burn, burn (burn, burn)
 The brightest flame burned out too soon
 I smuggle all of my friends in my pockets everywhere I go
 They are the wind at my back
 This is where I belong
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 Burn, burn
 To all those nights that we shared
 Burn, burn
 We'll raise our drinks in the air
 Burn, burn
 To a life that just ended too soon
 This is where you belong