Middle of the Fire

Well she carries her troubles when she works at night
Carries her troubles when she works at night
Hides her tears underneath her eyes
We don't see her cry

She's a good, sweet girl but the world ain't nice
Beautiful girl but the world ain't nice
The cruelty of men doesn't give her no choice
For the chance to make right

The flame in stars
Are never it desires
And the righteous guard
In the middle of the fire

Well he makes good money but he can't survive
Makes good money but he pays the price
He kept the house, she took their child
And he knows it ain't right

Now he's dating the world, but he's lost his life
The whole wide world, but he's lost his mind
Broken words doesn't show outside
No will to fight

The flame in stars
Are never it desires
And the righteous guard
In the middle of the fire

Yeah the silver's worth
The pain it endures
And the faith is sure
In the middle of the fire

Well she carried her troubles to her knees at night
Carried her troubles to her knees at night
Prayed to God they might steal your little girl
With tears in her eyes

And the man made a deal that he won't break twice
Made a good deal that he won't break twice
Prayed to God I'll trust you more
In the middle of the fire

The flame in stars
Are never it desires
And the righteous guard
In the middle of the fire
Yeah the silver's worth
The pain it endures
And the faith is sure
In the middle of the fire

Yeah the faith is sure



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Hughes Watson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link