Lyrics

Come on, come on Put your hands into the fire Explain, explain As I turn and meet the power This time, this time Turning white and senses dying Pull up, pull up From one extreme to another From the summer to the spring From the mountain to the air From samaritan to sin And it's waiting on the air Come on, come on Put your hands into the fire Explain, explain As I turn and meet the power This time, this time Turning white and senses dying Pull up, pull up From one extreme to another From the summer to the spring From the mountain to the air From samaritan to sin And it's waiting on the air From the summer to the spring From the mountain to the air From samaritan to sin And it's waiting on the air Come on, come on Put your hands into the fire Come on, come on
Writer(s): William David South, Brendon Arthur James, Adam Michael Wilson, Thomas William George Welham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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