Fire Fire Fire

WHEN THE SUN IS FALLING DOWN THERE IN FRONT OF YOU WHEN YOUR SHADOW FOLLOWS YOUR SHADOW ON THE WAY BEHIND YOU AND THE TERROR IN YOUR EYES BECOMES A DREAM AND THE TERROR IN YOUR EYES OH YEAH! IT BECOMES A TEAR. WITHOUT A MOON AND WITHOUT A MOM YOU CAN MOVE AND RUN RUN! RUN! RUN! WITHOUT A MOON AND WITHOUT A MOM YOU CAN FALL AND RUN BAM! BAM! BAM! WHEN THE SUN IS FALLING DOWN THERE IN FRONT OF YOU WHEN YOUR SHADOW FOLLOWS YOUR SHADOW BEHIND YOU. FIRE FIRE FIRE