We've got the fire who's got the matches Take a look around at the sea of masks Come one come all welcome to the grand ball Where the strong run for cover
It feels like a dream How did things all get so crazy? I'm remembering Before, when I felt so clean Alone in my room It feels like the walls are closing
Let's keep it moving in a forward motion, If we can hold on, we can cross this ocean There's no sense in lettin' our emotions Get in the way, until the
Chorus: I've got a bad case of turning it up It's getting cold in here so fire it up I've got a bad case of turning it up It's getting cold in here so
I've got things that make me feel unordinary, not necessarily in need of therapy, and I know things have been slipping. Loosening my grip, how much closer
If you're like us, calling all riders, roll up beside us, no place to hide us, all freedom fighters, let's unite us, switch on your nitrous and let's..
