She Likes Fire!
She's a crazy one there with the dark brown hair
Feels like Saturday night if the moon wasn't there
Oh woah (oh woah)
She's hard to reach, like a kite in the tree
Always in her mind, is she thinking of me
Oh woah (oh woah)
Stuck on the inside of a quick ride
Falling fast like a raindrop after midnight
Might split apart ten times splinter my eye
On a radio wave gone loose in Dubai
Lost in the music, the acoustics
Feeling so therapeutic, but I'm losing
My ground now I know pain smell the propane
In the air creeping it's way into our space
Light a wick on the bathroom candle
Whiplash when I think of you
Every spark brings more of it
Can't stop it when it's already lit
She likes fire
She likes fire
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Oh woah (oh woah)
M-m-moving feet heating up the dance floor
Temperature is rising, your moves are surprising
Moving 'round the room like you
Touched some poison ivy
Looking so spicy, jumbled up my psyche
Lord don't spite me
Strike me with the lightning
Put good in my hands I lost it
In a heartbeat
I felt just like dying
Hate me for not trying
Told myself I wouldn't break today
But I was lying
Screaming out the lyrics I relate to
Mirror man I hate you
Fuck all of my nerves
Kick them fuckers with the grey boot
Someone say it ain't true
Say I made my debut
Couldn't have been wide awake
Like how wasn't I able
Butterfly angels
Couldn't keep 'em stable
Wish it was a dream I wish it all was just a fable
I was ungraceful
My actions were shameful
Walking with my head low
Use my pillow as a cradle
Stuck on the inside of a quick ride
Falling fast like a raindrop after midnight
Might split apart ten times splinter my eye
On a radio wave gone loose in Dubai
Lost in the music, the acoustics
Feeling so therapeutic, but I'm losing
My ground now I know pain smell the propane
In the air creeping it's way into our space
She likes fire
She likes fire
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Oh woah (oh woah)
On, and on, and on, and on
And on, and on, and on you go
Oh I hope you stay inside my memories
Hard to reach, like a kite in the tree
Always in her mind, is she thinking of me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah
She likes fire
She likes fire
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Oh woah (oh woah)
She likes fire
She likes fire
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Oh woah (oh woah)
Feels like Saturday night if the moon wasn't there
Oh woah (oh woah)
She's hard to reach, like a kite in the tree
Always in her mind, is she thinking of me
Oh woah (oh woah)
Stuck on the inside of a quick ride
Falling fast like a raindrop after midnight
Might split apart ten times splinter my eye
On a radio wave gone loose in Dubai
Lost in the music, the acoustics
Feeling so therapeutic, but I'm losing
My ground now I know pain smell the propane
In the air creeping it's way into our space
Light a wick on the bathroom candle
Whiplash when I think of you
Every spark brings more of it
Can't stop it when it's already lit
She likes fire
She likes fire
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Oh woah (oh woah)
M-m-moving feet heating up the dance floor
Temperature is rising, your moves are surprising
Moving 'round the room like you
Touched some poison ivy
Looking so spicy, jumbled up my psyche
Lord don't spite me
Strike me with the lightning
Put good in my hands I lost it
In a heartbeat
I felt just like dying
Hate me for not trying
Told myself I wouldn't break today
But I was lying
Screaming out the lyrics I relate to
Mirror man I hate you
Fuck all of my nerves
Kick them fuckers with the grey boot
Someone say it ain't true
Say I made my debut
Couldn't have been wide awake
Like how wasn't I able
Butterfly angels
Couldn't keep 'em stable
Wish it was a dream I wish it all was just a fable
I was ungraceful
My actions were shameful
Walking with my head low
Use my pillow as a cradle
Stuck on the inside of a quick ride
Falling fast like a raindrop after midnight
Might split apart ten times splinter my eye
On a radio wave gone loose in Dubai
Lost in the music, the acoustics
Feeling so therapeutic, but I'm losing
My ground now I know pain smell the propane
In the air creeping it's way into our space
She likes fire
She likes fire
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Oh woah (oh woah)
On, and on, and on, and on
And on, and on, and on you go
Oh I hope you stay inside my memories
Hard to reach, like a kite in the tree
Always in her mind, is she thinking of me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah
She likes fire
She likes fire
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Oh woah (oh woah)
She likes fire
She likes fire
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Oh woah (oh woah)
Credits
Writer(s): Ezekiel Gray
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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