I want a fire that could burn me clean
Light the sky with my black-eyed dreams
And let my soul fly
And let my soul flyI want a fire burning down the door
Let the wounds of my embers soar
And let my soul fly
And let my soul flyLet it go
Yeah, let it go
Ah, ah,
Let it go (ah)
Ah, ahPavement beneath my feet
I watch the white lines fly
Nothing between us here but the black blue sky
Suspended up in the air, like a still life
Yeah, we're suspended up into the air,
Like a still life
Let it go
Let it goI believe you're the fire that could burn me clean
I believe you're the fire that could burn me clean
I believe you're the fire that could burn me clean
I believe you're the fire that could burn me clean
I believe you're the fire that could burn me clean
I believe you're the fire that could burn me clean
I believe you're the fire that could burn me clean
I believe you're the fire that could burn me clean
I believe you're the fire that could burn me clean
I believe you're the fire that could burn me clean
I believe you're the fire that could burn me clean
I believe you're the fire that could burn me cleanAnd let my soul fly
And let my soul flyPavement beneath my feet
I watch the white lines fly
I want a fire that could burn me clean
I want a fire that could burn me clean
And let it go
Songwriters
JON FOREMAN, TIM FOREMANPublished by
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.