Turn on the Fire
by Justin Froese
c 2010

Her words they flew, like brightening stars into our sky
They led me on into her night
The things I’d leave to trace her path all through the wild
Could their loss be worth to gain her guile?

But now I got it, mystery why
We could never ever get it goin’
I just wish I didn’t feel so alone
Can you

Turn on the fire
Turn on the fire
Give me all you got
Who put out your fire?

Our worlds could reach the speech of longing and desire
But your heart and mine couldn’t reconcile
You liked it hot and licked with flames all that I brought
Now the table’s clean but left distraught

But you got it runnin’ through your hair
Wish you sent it blazin’ through our skies
Is it not too late to see things eye to eye
Can you

Turn on the fire
Turn on the fire
Show me that you will
Turn on the fire
I’m waitin’ on you still
Who put out your fire?

It’s so cold waitin’ for you
I know I can’t light yours, too
I’d share mine but you run away
So turn on your fire
I’m waitin’ on ya still
To turn on your fire
I’m waitin’ on ya still
Who put out?