The Fire Song

wet hair in my face
6am and your awake
I’m so lucky
so lucky

I rub my eyes
I’m up, ok
never known a girl to look your way
so early in the morning

9 O’clock I’m up I swear
you say it’s a good thing
that I got no hair
cause you ready, you’re ready.

you come up here, with them black high heels
take them off please
up in here with that fucking perfume
every little thing you do…

Girl, you’re on fire
you’re on fire
you’re on fire
you’re on fire

12 O’clock at your parents place
your dad doesn’t like me but it’s ok
he’s so scary
he owns a machette

and your mums always on about wedding rings
we both blush and bring up other things
but deep down
I kind of like it

you come up here, with them black high heels
take them off please
up in here with that fucking perfume
every little thing you do…

girl, you’re on fire
you’re on fire
you’re on fire
you’re on fire

3 and I’m stressing over little things
you will listen and say to me
don’t worry, Hakuna Matata

10 and y0ur begging me, don’t fall asleep
getting sassy if i don’t brush my teeth
but you know
I brushed them in the morning

warm in bed and I’m feeling so loved
thank you baby
but if you steal the blanket even one more fucking time
I’m going to go completely crazy

girl, you’re on fire
you’re on fire
you’re on fire
you’re on fire

those were the days but now their gone
it hurts knowing that you’ll move on
I wish I had
a little more time for you.

because you hit my life like a typhoon
then you went on your way
and if i never find my way back to you
there’s only one thing left to say. and that’s

Girl, you’re my fire
you’re my fire
you’re my fire
just know, you’re my fire