Futures
Start A Fire
Get up, head feels like a cannonball
Walk straight and your legs only let you fall
In a room where you spent most of the night
Jump in and sink like a diver
To the bottom where you know that you'll find her
In a room where you spent most of the night
And I want you
And I want you
Shoes on, head feels like a cannonball
Closed door, closed mind, you got nowhere to hide
On a street where you spend most of your life
Jump in and sink like a diver
To the bottom, where you know that you'll find her
In a room where you spent most of the night
And I want you
So come on over
And I want you
And all we've got is this fire
Fire
How do we always end up hurt
Fire
Fire
Get up, head feels like a cannonball
Walk straight and your legs only let you fall
In a room where you spent most of your life
Fire
All we've got is this fire
Fire
How do we always end up hurt
Fire
Fire
And I want you
So come on over
And I want you
And I want you
So come on over
And I want you
All we've got is this fire
Fire
How do we always end up hurt
Fire
Fire
How do we always end up hurt