[Lyric] Fire (The Holographic Rodeo)

A balanced acceptance of all is what you want
A furtive autarchy of sorts is what you’ve got
Throw away all our freedom to speak out what’s in our heads
Step in time to a requisite world dance that’s meaningless
I can feel it coming round again (don’t start the fire, baby) - fire

Holding in any contradicting stance for fear of recompense
Holding back any honest cognisance to stop their false offence
I can feel it coming round again (don’t start the fire, baby) - fire

Praying for another time when reasoning is not condemned and brushed aside
If you pay your dues and toe the line you’re getting taken for a ride

A balanced acceptance of all is what you want
A furtive autarchy of sorts is what you’ve got
I can feel it coming round again (Can’t stop the fire, baby)
Fire