6/3/1999
Phoenix
I jumped out of the frying pan,
But fell into the fire,
Now all that’s left is cinders,
The ash of my desire,
But I will rise again my friends,
Far better and far higher,
This broken-hearted phoenix,
Has survived his fire
6/3/1999
I jumped out of the frying pan,
But fell into the fire,
Now all that’s left is cinders,
The ash of my desire,
But I will rise again my friends,
Far better and far higher,
This broken-hearted phoenix,
Has survived his fire