Ah, ah

These hands have grown cold

Wiping rain streaks off the window

As stories are being told

But I'm thinking of when you said

To hunker down on the rainy days

Oh, oh, through fire and smoke

In brimstone and coals

I'll wait for the rainfall to pour down

Oh-oh, to look past the sound

All along, easy come then easy go

Feels too light to be a stone

I guess it's easier said for some (uh, hmm)

Yeah, to fire this gun

Lead me to the honest road

I'll forge my way up to nirvana

Nirvana, whoa

I'll forge my way, way up

I'll forge my way up, way up

Oh no, ay-yeah, uh

I hit the ground running, I kick up the dirt

Heels on fire, asphalt burns

'Cause ain't no path for the sinner, oh

Other than the one that I choose

I'll be damned if I don't, damned if I do

If I stand at the gates, what's there to prove? Oh-oh

'Cause you gon' try and test me, ya

You could try test me, oh-oh yea

Through fire and smoke

In brimstone and coals

I'll wait for the rainfall

To pour down

Oh-oh, to look past the sound (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

All along, easy come then easy go (nah, nah)

Feels too light to be a stone

I guess it's easier said for some

Yeah, to fire this gun

Lead me to the honest road

I'll forge my way up to nirvana

Nirvana

Oh, I'll forge my way, way up

I'll forge my way up, way up (way up)

Oh no, ay-yeah (way up), uh (way up)

These hands have grown cold