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Started rubbing sticks together |
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I thought a spark would take forever |
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I never dreamt this fire would appear |
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When Moses saw the Bush in flames |
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And heard the branches speak his name |
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I wonder if he felt this kind of fear |
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'Cause I'm burnin' |
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Yeah, I'm burnin' |
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And I know I'm gonna blister in these flames |
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So I'll stay here |
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'Till this smoke clears |
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And I'll find you in the ashes that remain |
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Used to be that I could say |
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My faith was one arm's length away |
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From any flame that ever felt too warm |
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Asked for matches, but I recieved |
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A gallon full of gasoline |
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Now my cozy campfire days are gone |
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'Cause I'm burnin' |
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Yeah I'm burnin' |
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And I know I'm gonna blister in these flames |
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So I'll stay here |
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'Till this smoke clears |
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And I'll find you in the ashes that remain |
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'Knock with caution at the door' |
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They said, 'Beware of what you're praying for' |
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So I'll stand here with my whole desire |
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In the middle of this forest fire |
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'Till I've nothing left to show |
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And new life begins to grow... |
