Red Hot Fyre

I've been living on my own for so long
I probably could use some help
Or somebody else
I've been crying on this phone for too long
Almighty Lord, just strike me down where I stand
Here I am

Waiting for the Hand of God to reach me 'cause I'm just so out of tune

You've got your red lights on, you're the red hot fyre
Holy child, I miss your face, your smile, and your old desire
Of such foreign lands I could never tire
That's just the curse of growing alone

I've been dreaming on my own for too long (Tell 'em what you need)
I probably could use some help
Or somebody else
I've been dying on this throne for too long
Oh, Good God, put an end to this one-man band
They don't know who I am

Laughing as the Hand of God completes you 'cause your mind's still so unclear

You've got your red lights on, you're the red hot fyre
Holy child, I miss your face, your smile, and your old desire
Of such foreign lands I could never tire
That's just the curse of growing alone

Illuminated by the Hand of God, without you I wouldn't have learned to love myself

You've got your red lights on, you're the red hot fyre
Holy child, I miss your face, your smile, and your old desire
Of such foreign lands I could never tire
That's just the curse of growing alone