Текст Morgan Saint – On Fire

There was one blue September, baby
I got my skin and now my temper in the palm of my hands
I let you come over and kiss my pain
But I knew he was crumbling before he was crumbling

But now I’m scared of big crowds
Hang my hand, never speak loud
Reverse my mind to remain proud
And it’s all because you set me on fire (on fire)
On fire (on fire)
On fire (on fire)
I’m on fire

Your thoughts were dancing on the window of the M train
No blood, no guts but I saw the pain
I saw you crying but you wouldn’t let me see your face
You’re trying to hide it but you can’t hide it
I can’t even hide it

But now I’m scared of big crowds
Hang my hand, never speak loud
Reverse my mind to remain proud
And it’s all because you set me on fire (on fire)
On fire (on fire)
On fire (on fire)
I’m on fire

You like it when I hold my voice back
You like to take advantage of just that
Yeah, you wish I’d always sit back
And shut the fuck up
You like it when I hold my voice back
You like to take advantage of just that
Yeah, you wish I’d always sit back

You like it when I
You like it when I
(Maybe)
You like it when
You like it when I
You like it when I
You like it when I
You like it when I

But now I’m scared of big crowds
Hang my hand, never speak loud
Reverse my mind to remain proud
And it’s all because you set me on fire (on fire)
On fire (on fire)
On fire (on fire)
I’m on fire