Touch fire just to taste the [bad word] 
Say you're gonna die, so will you
We chase the lightning cuz we need to move
This is our science, we got nothing to prove

Tell me where you're going with that knife in your hand
Tell me what you're thinking boy, what do you got planned?
See I don't [bad word] your smile and know your daddy lets [bad word] wild as the wind
I saw you touch her eyelids and I can see you want so clearly to kiss her lips

I got a friend who walks the strip with a gun on his hip and his reason is this
if people caught a glimpse they won't be talking [bad word] 
and he can rest his heavy fists
He got hands that take it deep he don't need quarters to coax them from lips
to you this is as crazy as it gets
To the man with the [bad word] on hands it only makes sense
Yeah, and that's the way that he is
And that's the way that I live
I wasn't born in a boxcar, when I die bury me with crossed arms
Underneath the tree up in the backyard
Slip that coin in my pocket yeah it's a lost star
Living what your given until it finally stops hearts

When us good guys die we hope those that survive
Won't ----- make us look real hard
Cuz we ain't tough, tell em Stef
(P.O.S.) We just deal with [bad word] up
This is for those who can't take a hint
Find a hundred neighbors ask if they could change their life then what would they do different
Would it be litte shifts?
Or would it be some hidden dream embedded deep that no one knows even exists?
To me it makes sense
You can waste your time tossing blades of grass to the wind or you can swing fists
And if it sinks ships, bury me at sea with my arms crossed and a smile upon my pink lips

Tell me this
Put up your fingertips if you're living your life exactly the way the you wished
And for the rest of us with our hands on our hips
Our work is never done, we are Sisyphus

And tell me where you're going with that knife your hand
Tell me what you're thinking boy, what you've got planned
I don't [bad word] your smile and know your daddy lets [bad word] wild, wild, as the wind
I saw you touch her eyelids and I can see you want so clearly to kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss her lips

Touch fire (touch fire)
Just to taste the [bad word] (just to taste the [bad word] 
say you're gonna die (say you're gonna die), well so will you (so will you)
We chase the lightning (chase the lightning), cuz we need to move (need to move)
This is our science (this is our science), we got nothing to prove (got nothing to prove)

Touch fire (touch fire)
Just to taste the [bad word] (just to taste the [bad word] 
say I'm gonna die (you're gonna die), well so will you (so will you)
We chase the lightning (chase the lightning), cuz we need to move (we need to move)
This is our science (this is our science), we got nothing to prove (got nothing to prove)

Touch fire
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