Texty: Sounds. Living in America. Fire.

I feel fine if I feel at all
I feel fine but I need you more
There's no use, it's all up to you
Can't you hear my heart beat?

And I could be someone else tonight
I could be what you decide
There's no use, it's up to you
Can't you feel my heart beat?

Fire, now you're on your own
Your pretty eyes have seen enough
We'll go higher where I belong
The city lights are bright enough to blind me

And you, the look we choose
I feel like the latest news
It's all bruised, it's up to you
Can't you feel my heart beat

Fire, now you're on your own
Your pretty eyes have seen enough
We'll go higher where I belong
The city lights are bright enough to be

Fire, now you're on your own
Your pretty eyes have seen enough
We'll go higher where I belong
The city lights are bright enough to blind me

Come on and give me some
Fire, now you're on your own
Your pretty eyes have seen enough
We'll go higher where I belong
The city lights are bright enough to be

Fire, fire
Your pretty eyes have seen enough
Higher, higher
The city lights are bright enough to blind me