Claire Guerrerso — Ashes

You were my North-star, You were my always, You were my compass. Now I turn sideways, Maybe you turn to ashes, ashes When it all comes down When it all comes down.

My mind is spun, I've had enough Feels like I'm burning down, the flames rise up And I can't tell what's coming next This life is like a game of roulette.

A cold wind sets upon my back The sky is getting full and turning black. I lost my way when I lost you I need a moment more, this can't be true.

When it all comes down Who do you turn to When it all comes down It all comes down It all comes down Ashes, ashes...