Into The Fire

Thirteen Senses - Into The Fire

Come on, come on
Put your hands into the fire
Explain, explain
As I turn I meet the power
This time, this time
Turn to white and senses dying
Pull up, pull up

From one extreme to another
From the summer to the spring
From the mountain to the end
From Samaritan to sin
And it's waiting on the end

Come on, come on
Put your hands into the fire
Explain, explain
As I turn I meet the power
This time, this time
Turn to white and senses dying
Pull up, pull up
From one extreme to another

From the summer to the spring
From the mountain to the end
From Samaritan to sin
And it's waiting on the end

Now i'm low i'm looking out, i'm looking in
Way down... the lights are dimmer
Now i'm low i'm looking out, i'm looking in
Way down... the lights are dimmer


Come on, come on
Put your hands into the fire
Come on, come on...