I feel like I’m on fire
And the sky is falling
The days of the melting pot
Are only in your eyes
No matter what I say
I’m still gonna see you dancing
In this barroom maybe
Even shaking your hand
And even if I couldn’t move
She must have been my name
It’s hard to believe
It’s hard to face the truth
I could never love enough to get here
And in one grand love you’re the one who wrote
The tune
The tune that I used to make
I believe I’m on fire
And the sky is falling
I feel like I’m on fire
And the sky is falling
I feel like I’m on fire
And the sky is burning
I feel like I’m on fire.
Tag: fire
The Fire-tipped Parameter
All hot above the fire
So scary within the trees
I rotate invisible rubes among the grave
Alack! The passion was good
Quite flying about the virgin
You smell musty spirits beneath the towers
Whoa! The King must continue
All hot above the fire
You prod happy tongues against the mud
Be watchful. The stink will be born
open-eyed tired
in the night
no words left
After how many voyages
the lover
take comfort
in the late light