Wildfire

3am my Third eye is alive
Your face tells me i'm stuck in a lie
You love me like a prize not a weapon
Second hand love going in no direction
Learnt that lesson on elizabeth street when we traded my love for a hard defeat
When the truth speaks out you gotta listen It's ten times worse when you're down and drinking

Talked to my Palm reader
No questions, I gotta leave you
No question, I gotta leave you

Goodbye Wildfire
The virtuous cries
Drink up those whiskeys
Tears running dry
Throwing that dollhouse back to the liars
Goodbye Wildfire

There's gravel in my guts and Spit in my eye
When the truth speaks out you can't deny
You love me like a prize, not a weapon
Second hand love going in no direction
Learnt that lesson on elizabeth street when we traded my love for a hard defeat
When the truth speaks out you gotta listen it's ten times worse when you're down and drinking

Talked to my dear Mother
No questions, I gotta leave you
No question, I gotta leave you

Goodbye Wildfire
The Virtuous cries
Drink up those whiskeys
Tears running dry
Throwing that dollhouse Back to the liars
Goodbye Wildfire
Goodbye Wildfire
The Virtuous cries
Drink up those whiskeys
Tears running dry
Throwing that dollhouse Back to the liars
Goodbye Wildfire

See this for what it is
No more promises
Open up the gate and Let me out
I'm leaving behind This doll house

Goodbye Wildfire
The Virtuous cries
Drink up those whiskeys
Tears running dry
Throwing that dollhouse Back to the liars
Goodbye Wildfire



Credits
Writer(s): Phebe Starr, Xavier Dunn, D'arcy Madison Spiller
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