Say you’ve tied it up and made your friends
When you’re ready, call the bosses in
I know I’ve been the one who broke your toys and sat upon - your
Pictures of dads and aunts that brought you tears and now you're on your own
Say you’ve planned your trips and paid your bills
When you carry buckets made to fill
Divots and cracks will grow beneath the roads you thought you knew and
Pouring the blackened tar into the dips that tore your car apart
Here comes the fire
Melting your tires
Burning your wires
Here comes the fire
Say you’re speeding with no end in sight
Toward a hole of blinding heat and light
Holding the wheel before the plastic melts you're left with sores and
Turn to your children now you say goodbye but nothing leaves your mouth
Here comes the fire
Melting your tires
Burning your wires
Here comes the fire