Fire (feat. Molus)
We'll trip the wire now
When the moon comes up tonight
We'll get to howlin' now
At the beasts roamin' the streets tonight
Cause they're the cowards now
Creeping out of shadows trying to pick a fight
We lit their fires how?
By refusin' to give up our own rights
They got our numbers now
If you're a walker & a talker get outta sight
They'll crush your spirits now
Till you can't breathe and can't put up a fight
Their leader cowers now
He says to call him sire, and build his empire, more like tire a fire
On a high wire, Liar liar liar pants on fire
Hold on to your Fire
Hold on to the Night
Hold on to the Wire
Hold on till it's Light
It's after hours now
It seems the moon gave up tonight
I take a stroll around, my town's been locked down
Without a why or how, they didn't make a sound
Under the cover of darkness, they slowly surround us, they conquer if they divide us
They fear what's inside us, from the world they must hide us, they try to snuff out every last light
They're in the fire now
They think our backs' up against their wall
But we got a wall of moms, till the break of dawn
We're standing taller now; They draw their weapons now
Yeah their hate is injustice, their mandate to crush us, coz of the colors among us
Is the death knell of progress, yet they can't stop our protest, we stand arm in arm till the first light
Hold on to your Light
Hold on to the Wire
Hold on to the Night
Let go of your... Fire
Fire... They Shout Fire
They Shout Fire
In our crowded theatre, crowded theatre
Fire... They Shout Fire
They Shout Fire
In our crowded theatre, crowded theatre
Fire... We Shout Fire
We Shout Fire
In our crowded theatre, crowded theatre
Fire... We Shout Fire
We Shout Fire
In our crowded theatre, crowded theatre
It's so hard to take
It's so hard to fake
It's so hard we break
Then we're on our way
It's so hard this place
No more safe space
It's so hard to face
Another perfect day
The flashback fades and finds you running away
It finds you jumping away from all those things that you tried to say
From the nighttime and all it's pain
So you tell yourself, you resign yourself as the
The flashback fades it finds you running away
It finds you hiding away, from all those things that you couldn't say
From your life fire and all it's flames
So you tell yourself, to resign yourself that
I guess that it will be OK
I guess that it could be OK
I guess that we will be OK
I guess that we could be OK
I guess that it will be OK
I guess that it could be OK
I guess that we will be OK
I guess that we could be OK
When the moon comes up tonight
We'll get to howlin' now
At the beasts roamin' the streets tonight
Cause they're the cowards now
Creeping out of shadows trying to pick a fight
We lit their fires how?
By refusin' to give up our own rights
They got our numbers now
If you're a walker & a talker get outta sight
They'll crush your spirits now
Till you can't breathe and can't put up a fight
Their leader cowers now
He says to call him sire, and build his empire, more like tire a fire
On a high wire, Liar liar liar pants on fire
Hold on to your Fire
Hold on to the Night
Hold on to the Wire
Hold on till it's Light
It's after hours now
It seems the moon gave up tonight
I take a stroll around, my town's been locked down
Without a why or how, they didn't make a sound
Under the cover of darkness, they slowly surround us, they conquer if they divide us
They fear what's inside us, from the world they must hide us, they try to snuff out every last light
They're in the fire now
They think our backs' up against their wall
But we got a wall of moms, till the break of dawn
We're standing taller now; They draw their weapons now
Yeah their hate is injustice, their mandate to crush us, coz of the colors among us
Is the death knell of progress, yet they can't stop our protest, we stand arm in arm till the first light
Hold on to your Light
Hold on to the Wire
Hold on to the Night
Let go of your... Fire
Fire... They Shout Fire
They Shout Fire
In our crowded theatre, crowded theatre
Fire... They Shout Fire
They Shout Fire
In our crowded theatre, crowded theatre
Fire... We Shout Fire
We Shout Fire
In our crowded theatre, crowded theatre
Fire... We Shout Fire
We Shout Fire
In our crowded theatre, crowded theatre
It's so hard to take
It's so hard to fake
It's so hard we break
Then we're on our way
It's so hard this place
No more safe space
It's so hard to face
Another perfect day
The flashback fades and finds you running away
It finds you jumping away from all those things that you tried to say
From the nighttime and all it's pain
So you tell yourself, you resign yourself as the
The flashback fades it finds you running away
It finds you hiding away, from all those things that you couldn't say
From your life fire and all it's flames
So you tell yourself, to resign yourself that
I guess that it will be OK
I guess that it could be OK
I guess that we will be OK
I guess that we could be OK
I guess that it will be OK
I guess that it could be OK
I guess that we will be OK
I guess that we could be OK
Credits
Writer(s): Thymn Chase
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