She lived in a college town on Cedar Street A tree in the front yard that once covered the earth
Wet from a shower, turns off the light Dead for a minute, then comes back to life She moved from that eastern town somewhere on cedar street
The greater the number Harder the cry of Fire Inside If there was a problem Someone would have already screamed Fire Fire Fire on the inside
She had a vision of, looming trees begged her to go out west save them all
Picked up a man somewhere on the drive An Iowan who needed to feel alive Tied to the redwoods they cried for all of us
The greater the number The harder the cry of Fire If there was a problem Someone would have already screamed Fire Fire Fire on the insideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
