I want a fire that could burn me clean. Light the sky with my black eyed dreams. And let my soul fly. And let my soul fly. I want a fire burn down the door. Let the wounds of my embers soar. And let my soul fly. And let my soul fly. Let it go. Pavement beneath my feet. I watch the white lines fly. Nothing between us here but the black blue sky. Suspended up in the air like a still life. Suspended up in the air like a still life. Let it go. I believe you're the fire that could burn me clean