This is for @ebekah that has been with me since the beginning and ALWAYS comments on this book. Thank you! Comment who you want next. Anyways, this is 'Things we lost in the fire by Bastille'. Jorge will be named because I can't imagine that Brenda passed the Scorch without Jorge.
Things we lost to the flames
Things we'll never see again
All that we've amassed
Sits before us, shattered into ash. This talks about what Brenda sees when the Flares stopped. Everything she had. Is turned into ash.These are the things, the things we lost
The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire
These are the things, the things we lost
The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire. With Jorge as well, they explore the Scorch and see so much poverty, so much misery. They realized that's the things they lost in the fire.We sat and made a list
Of all the things that we had
Down the backs of table tops
Ticket stubs and your diaries. They (Jorge and Brenda) were looking at what they had left of their past lives. And one of those were Brenda's diaries.I read them all one day
When loneliness came and you were away
Oh, they told me nothing new
But I love to read the words you use. One day, while Brenda was doing things in the Scorch, Jorge read her diaries. And he liked it. Because it reminded of what they were before the Flares.These are the things, the things we lost
The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire
These are the things, the things we lost
The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire. They're talking about not just objects. Brenda lost all of her family, her friends, her house, her everything. All she had was Jorge.I was the match and you were the rock
Maybe we started this fire?
We sat apart and watched
All we had burned on the pyre. They're not talking exactly about each other. They're talking when they used to work for W.I.C.K.E.D, they helped start another fire. And they sat apart and watched. Brenda watched how it had burned with the fire.You said, "We were born with nothing
And we sure as hell have nothing now"
You said, "We were born with nothing
And we sure as hell have nothing now". They didn't have all the rich things other people had. And now that the Flares hit, they are sure as Hell, that they don't have anything else.These are the things, the things we lost
The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire
These are the things, the things we lost
The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire. Brenda lost everything, and she sees, there's poverty. She's not only talking about her and Jorge. They're talking about everyone that lost someone, something in the fire.Do you understand that we will
Never be the same again?
Do you understand that we will
Never be the same again? After all they have gone through, they need to understand that they wil never be the same. The Cranks, the Scorch, made them tough.The future's in our hands and we will
Never be the same again
The future's in our hands and we will
Never be the same again. Brenda has the future because she's inmune. (In the books, and we can say in the movie because Thomas's blood destroyed the Flare). She has the future in her hands but she and every inmune will never be the same again.These are the things (These are the things), the things we lost (The things we lost)
The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire
These are the things (These are the things), the things we lost (The things we lost)
The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire. Everything they had gone through. All the poverty that the saw, they realize that's all the things they lost in the fire.These are the things (These are the things), the things we lost (The things we lost)
These are the things we lost in the fire, fire, fire. The landscape, the water, hope, everything was lost in the fire.Flames, they licked the walls
Tenderly, they turned to dust all that I adored... When the first Flares came, Brenda saw how her house went and got destroyed. How everything she cared about....Gone.I hoped you liked it. It was complicated and hard to find a song for Brenda but I'm happy with the results. A chapter will be soon. And thanks again to @ebekah that supports this book. And everyone that has gotten this book to 1.74K. I really can't believe how people like this book. Anyways, comment who you want next.
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