Calling, calling
The sun is burning black
Calling, calling
It s beating on my back
With a fire
With a fire.
Calling, calling
The moon is running red
Calling, calling
It s pulling me instead
With a fire, fire.
But there s a fire inside
And I m falling over
There s a fire in me
When I call out
You built a fire, fire
I m going home.
Calling, calling
The stars are falling down
Calling, calling
They knock me to the ground
With a fire, fire.
But there s a fire inside
And I m falling over
There s a fire inside
When I call out
There s a fire inside
When I m falling over
You built a fire, fire
I m going home.
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