"Things we lost to the flames,
Things we'll never see again.
All that we amassed
Sits before us shattered 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.
We sat and made a list
Of all the things that we had.
Down the backs of table tops
Ticket stubs and your 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 used.
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.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
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.
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.
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.
Do you understand
That we will never be the same again.
Do you understand
That we will never be the same again.
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.
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.
These are the things
The things we lost
The things we lost in the fire fire fire
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Flames they leaped
Tenderly they turn to dust
All that I adore.

The crowd cheered and several people screamed 'Team Leo!'
"Judges?" Chiron asked.
"You're some hot stuff Leo, I'll give you that. But nowhere near as hot as me." Apollo laughed.
"Definitely hot stuff." Argus agreed
"Yeah, hot. Unfortunately I'm not a fan of Heat. There's nothing worse than warm wine. Cold wine though. Nothing beats that." Mr D said.
"Scores?" Chiron asked.

Mr D held up his card: 4
Apollo held up his card: 9
Argus held up his card: 7

"Our next act has a personality and a voice sweeter than honey. And she's, how do I put this? Pure GOLD. Hazel Levesque everyone!"

Hazel walked onto the stage wearing a golden, knee length dress studded with emeralds at the hem. She began singing as soon as the music started.