:
:
Queue
Up Next
into the fire
i’m thrown
where it hardly
feels even warm
i must satiate
all desire
so that i can
again feel fire
i know that i must
feel something
i feel
not even fire’s sting
my skin
is fireproof
burn me up
but it aint no use
i speak
the firery word
i got the feather
of the firebird
i got the feather
i got the feather
i got the feather
of the firebird
out from the fire
i come
now I am comfortably
numb
i feel but
all the same
i still cannot
feel the flame
i know that i must
feel something
i feel
not even fire’s sting
Written and Produced by Cullah
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