Fire and Fume

Fire and fume
Something I knew
See the working man heal
See how he keeps his feet but needs the wheel

Were you immune?
Quiet and confused?
It's too much to wonder
When gravity bloomed and broke
And took you under

It's the healing rose under me
Oh, frozen in pose
You couldn't be
When I need a victory

It's only a rule
A street level line to help a fool
But in the working man's dream
He found a trophy stone and rolled it east

It's the healing rose under me
Oh, frozen in pose
You couldn't be
When I need a victory



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Fiore
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