I can't go on and on Setting fires to keep you warm I can't keep you from harm But I'm set on fire to keep you warm Out in the cold you've been I begged you to come back in But I can't do this again What would I do?

'Cause the music fills me good and it gets me every time Ba-ba-ba-da-ba Oh, it's just me, myself and I Solo ride until I die 'Cause I got me for life Oh I don't need a hand to hold Even when the night is cold I got that fire in my soul Ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba

With my lightnin' bolts a glowin' Somethin' filled up My heart with nothin' Someone told me not to cry Now that I'm older My heart's colder And I can see that it's a lie Children wake up Hold your mistake up

Blue on black Push on a shove It don't mean much Tears on a river Joker on jack Match on a fire Cold on ice A dead man's touch Whisper on a scream

When we were on fire, fire Out cold on the floor, like a fallen star that shines no more Take, take me back to where it was before Now I know, I know we're losing light, our love is dying We were on fire, fire Drifting apart, getting harder to hold you

Fire breather, fire breather Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire Between a rock and a hard place Cold blooded with a stone face Born under a blood moon But the sun is coming up soon Got a Guns N Roses t-shirt, and never listened to the band Just being honest, I

I'm the night-sky I'm the fire in your eyes And I want you Now and for all time I'm the cold heart I'm the secret that you hide I'll be listening until you decide I will carry you and give you life I will cover you and show you the way

H-Town got me feeling so throwed Spit fire and the world so cold Don’t, don’t play with her don’t be dishonest Aye, still not understanding this logic Aye, I’m back and I’m better I want you bad as ever Don’t let me just let up I want to give you better

Let's burn down the cornfield You hide behind the oak tree Stay out of danger 'till I return And we can listen to it burn Oh, it's so good On a cold night To have a fire Burnin' warm and bright And I'll make love to you while it's burnin

My heart retires far early Away these foreign lands She's a gentle bell, she's a cat eye A gold breath on a wire A sing soft sail in the other room A red hot cleansing fire My cold feet warm in a straight line Dancing Spanish Hands She's a yellow girl,