So I Set The World On Fire Lyrics Novels & Stories

"Too many foolish people Trying to come between us None of them seem to matter When I look into your eyes Now I know why I belong here In your arms, I found the answer Somehow nothing would seem so wrong here" - Me I stared at him while singing the lyrics as if I was saying them to him. "If they’d only realize That I was born for you And that you were born for me And in this random world, This was clearly meant to be What we have the world could never understand Or ever take away

I sat down on the chair and cleared my throat before the pianist started the keys for ‘Light a Fire by Angela’. “Loneliness, you’re tied around my wrist,” I sang and slowly stole the attention of the audience. I sang passionately as I stared into Derek’s eyes and smile. “Oh, I was born to break these chains, like a spark before the flames; watch me a fire, fire in my soul. Yeah, I can feel it in my bones, like a dream ready to explore; watch me light a fire…” I sang smoothly. The moment I was done, the people were cheering as Derek smiled and drank his Negroni with a satisfied look.

And from the floor, with blood pooling around my knees and hate burning in my chest, I began to hum that lullaby again. But this time, it wasn’t for comfort. It was a signal. A war song. A curse. Because they tried to destroy me. Tried to bury me. Tried to claim me. But they forgot one thing….. I’m the fucking match. And I’ll burn the whole world if I have to. “Even hell would spit me out.”

🎶 I shouldn't have fallen in love Look what it made me become I let you get too close Just to wake up alone And I know you think you can run "Charlotte..." Leo whispered her name. Charlotte didn't answer or even act like she was alive. "I love you, Charlotte." He waited for a reply, but only the music was heard. 🎶 You're scared to believe I'm the one But I just can't let you go I'd let the world burn Let the world burn for you This is how it always had to end If I can't have you, then no one can

Because I wasn’t ashamed of a damn word I’d said. Not one. Let the whole world burn. I’d protect her with everything I had. Even if it meant setting fire to the sky.

Mine. “Mate.” I said, with a voice of longing. Willow’s hair started floating like an unseen force was causing it to rise. Hot air was flowing from her, and I felt like the final piece to my puzzle was about to be placed. Following her instinct, Willow held her palms up to meet mine, her entire body ignited like a torch. Blood red flames mixed with no other colors as it surrounded her. Her fire burned like mine. It was as if heaven and hell opened up and poured power down onto us. Our flames intertwine around each other like a cyclone. Blue and red were blending, turning so hard and fast that everyone around us was nothing but a blur.

we started to play. I hit the microphone and sing. (Zara Larsson- Ruin my Life) I miss you pushing me close to the edge, I miss you, I wish I knew what I, had when I left, I miss you.” My eyes got lock to Tagan who’s standing beside his band mates and watching us. “You set fire to my world, couldn’t handle the heat, now, I’m sleeping alone and I’m starting to freeze baby, come bring me help, let it rain over me, baby, comeback to me.”

God, I should get some award for self-control. ********************************* When the world drowns in darkness That’s when we both burn bright. Lying beside you, Letting your hands mapping every inch of my body, I am in pursuit of paradise. Do you feel my love in you? Setting your body on fire, I will melt in it like a candle. You are my night novel. When I am done with reading you, You are gonna come like a meteor shower. I wanna run my tongue where you can’t Making you beg,

It was o‍f pur‍e,​ bu‍‍rning hatred. If I get an‌o⁠ther​ c​han‍ce, I told the‍ da‍r​knes‍s,⁠ I w‌ill burn your world to the gr​⁠ound. Then,‍ eve‌rything⁠ we‌nt black. ………………. "Miss Vi⁠vi⁠an? M​is​s Vivian⁠​…..” are y‍ou al⁠right?"

I'd wandered into the mountains and fallen into an abandoned hunter's trap, my leg caught in rusted iron jaws. A storm raged, drowning my cries. A scrawny boy, chopping wood nearby, risked everything to free me. His hands bled from the jagged metal, but he never let go. He put me on his thin shoulders and carried me out of the pit. Fever gripped him for days, and a scar still marked his right hand. From that moment, I vowed to protect him forever. Defying my family, I broke off an engagement with the powerful Koch family and insisted on marrying my savior.