Jesse W. Johnson - American Dumpster
You came in at the strangest timeWe're nowhere near the end
And for all you know you'll never speak
Another word again
In the fire that is your friend
In the fire that is your friend
No wonder all the lightning's gone
She's calling you to be
Apart from all that's dying there
With her you would be free
From yourself
From yourself
From yourself
In the fire that is your friend
In the fire that is your friend
In the fire, in the fire that is your friend
No handle to hold on to
No gear that can be turned
No world can be imagined
I wouldn't want to burn
No way that it is over
No need to start again
No will to lose, or hold onto
All will be born again
In the fire that is your friend
In the fire that is your friend
In the fire, in the fire
In the fire that is your friend
And you'll come again
Written by:
Jesse Johnson
Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics powered by Lyric Find
