We're going down

Well, I treid to draw myself (*☌ᴗ☌)｡
~I don't really think I've done it right ("☌^☌)｡~

We burnt to the ground
Left a view to admire
With buildings inside church of white
We burnt to the ground left a grave to admire
And as we reach for the sky, reach the church of white

A Sunday smile you wore it for a while
And at cemetery mile we paused and sang~