Something's tearing me down and down
And I can't help but feel it's coming from you
She's a gunshot bride with a trigger cries
I just wonder what we've gotten ourselves intoIn a trail of fire I know we will be free again
In the end we will be one
In a trail of fire I'll burn before you bury me
Set your sights for the sunMind is willing, soul remains
This woman cannot be saved
From the drawn into the fireMind is willing, soul remains
This woman cannot be saved
From the drawn into the fireAnything to bring it on home, bring it on home
Bring it on home, bring it on homeMuch to weak to jump yourself
Heal the wounds or crack the shell
Lift yourself from once belowMuch to weak to jump yourself
Heal the wounds or crack the shell
Lift yourself from once belowPraise the anger bring it on home, bring it on home
Bring it on home, bring it on homeIn a trail of fire I know we will be free again
In the end we will be one
In a trail of fire I'll burn before you bury me
Set your sights for the sunBring it on home
Songwriters
BURHOFF, BERND / OETTRICH, JENS / FRONING, OLIVER / SWIRE THOMPSON, ROBERTPublished by
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