Daddy I’m not gonna tell you that I’m sorry, There ain’t nothing you can do to change my mind. I’m not heared all the things I cannot do. We’ve seen the outcome of the boys who didn’t fly.
That road outside that you’ve been taken home forever, That’ll be the same road that I take when I depart. Those charcoal veins that hold this chosen land together, May twist and turn but somewhere deep there is a heart
Playing with fire. You know you’re gonna hurt somebody tonight. When you’re out on the wire, You know you’re playing with fire.
I've since called and used the channel of invention, I will not blush if other see it as a crime. However dangerous the road, however distant, These things won’t compromise the will of the design. Ten thousand demons hammer down in every footstep, Ten thousand angels rush the wind against my back. This church of mine may not be recognized by steeple, That doesn’t mean that I will walk without a god.
Rolling river of truth, can you spare me a sip? The holy fountain of youth has been reduced to a drip. I’ve got a burning belief in salvation and love. This motion make me naive but if push comes to shove, I will till this ground.
You know you’re gonna hurt somebody tonight. You’re out on the wire
I might not get there This little town, this little house, They seem to be leaning in the wrong direction.
I’m not afraid of you no more (oh-oh, oh-oh...)
Playing with fire. You know you’re gonna hurt somebody tonight. When you’re out on the wire, You know you’re playing with fire.