A chill ran through me And I grabbed on tight That was when I left my body for good And I shook off all the strength I'd earned
I wanted so badly not to be me I wanted so badly not to be me I saw my shadow looking lost Checking its pockets for some lost receipt
Where did I leave that fire? Where did I leave that fire?
Will a stranger find it on a curb idling? Cold cough and the time zone just short of outer space? Six o'clock tomorrow a strange voice says to me I do believe we have a fire lady You can pick it up if you come down with ID
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