Žodžiai dainai: Liz Phair. Liz Phair. Firewalker.

My hopes are like embers
Lying around inside a fire bed
And your mind is a firewalker
It steps on them like they are dead but

I, I can grow in spite of all you know
You might not recognize me tomorrow
Yes I can change in spite of all they say
Become something strange and beautiful
Like joy, like joy

Me, I'm like a wild flame
That catches on whatever's near but
Your mind is a firewalker
It sets its course and never veers but

I, I can grow in spite of all you know
You might not recognize me tomorrow
Yes I can change in spite of all they say
Become something strange and beautiful
Like joy, like joy

Take offers from every side
And give my attentions about anywhere well
Do I recognize my actions?
I look like I'm so unaware like I don't care

But I, I can grow in spite of all you know
You might not recognize me tomorrow
Yes I can change in spite of all they say
Become something strange and beautiful
Like joy, like joy