Fire Blanket

I'm doing well
Thanks for asking, how 'bout yourself?
We keep our burdens on the shelf this time
But I appreciate the courtesy
Do you have the time?
No rush here, what's on your mind?
I'm sorry that they've been unkind to you
I'm here, don't worry
Egging on the neighbor's dog
At one point I thought that he liked me

Anyways, I should go
You're a masochist in the mess of this all along
Proving that you really don't
Have a stake in this
Just a swing and a miss, I'll call you a ride home

I'm cutting lose on
On this caved-in non-
Actions that foretold the truth for what that is I've got some clues
Recon, station's on fire, but thank God, 'cause I'm pretty tired
There's a fire blanket if you break the glass on that safe
Smother and cover it up, you don't wanna fan the flames

Anyways, I should go
You're a masochist in the mess of this all along
Proving that you really don't
Have a stake in this
Just a swing and a miss, I'll call you a ride home

Anyways, I should go
You're a masochist in the mess of this all along
Proving that you really don't
Have a stake in this
Just a swing and a miss, I'll call you a ride home



Credits
Writer(s): James Thomas Ringness
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