Fire - The Law, Langhorne Slim

When I was a little boy

Wild and insecure

I kissed a girl, she made me smile

I caught her fire

But I just don’t feel it anymore

I just don’t feel it anymore

Oh, how I miss the way she used to smile

I miss her fire

Fire

And as the earth moves under our feet

And it’s hard making ends meet

Well, feelin' pushed around broken and beat

Grab hold of what you desire

Grab hold of fire

Said fire

We call it fire

Yeah, fire

All right, baby, yeah