Spirit in Flame - Steve Kilbey

All this

All this is the same

And all that

That you call a game

The game doesn’t care if you win or lose

The game doesn’t care if you’re bleeding or bruised

(I know)

Burn through the (w)hole like a spirit in flame

Returned slowly can’t remember your name

Lot of little gremlins are drawn to your fame

You’ve got to fade out

(Does it work?)

All time

All time flows away

All space

That you got to take

Space doesn’t care if you sink or you rise

Space doesn’t car if you’re fire or ice

And that’s nic

Burn through the (w)hole like a spirit in flame

Returned slowly can’t remember your name

Lot of little gremlins are drawn to your fame

You’ve got to fade out

Burn through the (w)hole like a spirit in flame (like a spirit in flame)

Returned slowly can’t remember your name (like a spirit in flame)

Lot of little gremlins are drawn to your fame (ahhh)

You’ve got to fade out (wooo! oww!)

Burn through the (w)hole like a spirit in flame (like a spirit in flaaame)

Returned slowly can’t remember your name (like a spirit)

Lot of little gremlins are drawn to your fame (like a spirit)

You’ve got to fade out (like a spirit in flame)

Burn through the (w)hole like a spirit in flame (spirit, spirit)

Returned slowly can’t remember your name (spirit, spirit)

Lot of little gremlins are drawn to your fame (ohh, ahhh)

You’ve got to fade out (just like a spirit in flame)