Take it down
mess it up
Light a match
make a fire
Walk away as the money burns
It might just save your life
I play the happenstance
I see my fortune fly
Everytime you lift the cup
And another long day goes by
And I wont travel into the straw daylight desire
I wrote that
some Eskimo gave me the line
Sit back and watch the money burn
Five days in a hot house hell
Once youre gone theres no return
And theyre never gonna let you lie
I want my love to burn
Hotter than a comets tail
I want my bed to cry
And I never wanna let you down
And I wont travel into the straw daylight desire
I wrote that
some Eskimo gave me the line
And all I ever do is therapy one on one
one on one
And you and I we might want the same thing one on one
one on one
I dont want a teacher to remind me
one on one
one on one
How to get something better out of my life
I play the happenstance
I see my fortune fly
Everytime I lift the cup
And another long day goes by
And I wont travel into the pale moonlight desire
I wrote that
some Eskimo gave me the line
Your freedom is so precious that it makes me hurt
I learnt that
my teacher was my loneliness
And wisdom can be passed on by the one whos left
And freedom is so precious that it makes it work
mess it up
Light a match
make a fire
Walk away as the money burns
It might just save your life
I play the happenstance
I see my fortune fly
Everytime you lift the cup
And another long day goes by
And I wont travel into the straw daylight desire
I wrote that
some Eskimo gave me the line
Sit back and watch the money burn
Five days in a hot house hell
Once youre gone theres no return
And theyre never gonna let you lie
I want my love to burn
Hotter than a comets tail
I want my bed to cry
And I never wanna let you down
And I wont travel into the straw daylight desire
I wrote that
some Eskimo gave me the line
And all I ever do is therapy one on one
one on one
And you and I we might want the same thing one on one
one on one
I dont want a teacher to remind me
one on one
one on one
How to get something better out of my life
I play the happenstance
I see my fortune fly
Everytime I lift the cup
And another long day goes by
And I wont travel into the pale moonlight desire
I wrote that
some Eskimo gave me the line
Your freedom is so precious that it makes me hurt
I learnt that
my teacher was my loneliness
And wisdom can be passed on by the one whos left
And freedom is so precious that it makes it work