Virgin, at your volcano

You burst forth unlike lava, there is no sting more bitter-sweet less solid Tears in my eyes i press them into my craters my friends now come to me for advice and comfort A year older so much wiser little do they know i would be molten if you called Unsentimental you why wont you give in to the eruption of memories Where’d you get all this strength from do you need so much if you gave me some Perhaps i wouldn’t need to keep sacrificing myself I would be molten... I would be molten... I would be molten if you called I'd be beholden... I'd be beholden... I'd be beholden and I would leave it all For you Unsentimental you Why won't you give in To the eruption of memories? To the eruption of memorieeeeees Where'd you get all this strength from? Do you need so much? aaaaah aaaaaah haaaaa unsentimental youuuuu