Come on, come on
Put your hands into the fire
Explain, explain
As I turn and meet the power
This time, This time
Turning white and senses dire
Pull up, pull up
From one extreme to another From the mountain to the air
From the summer to the spring
From Samaritan to sin
Come on, come on And it's waiting on the end
Put your hands into the fire
As I turn and meet the power
Explain, explain
Turning white and sense dire
This time, This time
From one extreme to another
From Samaritan to sin
Pull up, pull up
From the summer to the spring From the mountain to the air
And it's waiting on the end and now I'm alone I'm looking out
I'm looking in, way down
The lights are dim
I'm looking in, way down
and now I'm alone I'm looking out Ooooh
The lights are dim Come on, come on
Put your hands into the fire
Come on, come on.
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