Lyrics

Stand and aim, I'm a slave to the whiskey now Board the plane, well, I'm sailing right through the clouds One mistake, and I feel it come crashing down (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Light me up like a firework thrown in a flame (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Burning out, I don't feel a single thing (Whoa, whoa, whoa) I won't pick myself up just to see you kick me down Falling down, I'm flying high 'til I hit the ground Hopeless sound, like a siren deep underground Chopped on down, a fallen oak in a ghost town (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Light me up like a firework thrown in a flame (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Burning out, I don't feel a single thing (Whoa, whoa, whoa) I won't pick myself up just to see you kick me down (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Light me up (light me up) like a firework thrown in a flame (like a firework) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Burning out, I don't feel a single thing (Whoa, whoa, whoa) I won't pick myself up just to see you kick me down
Writer(s): Kris Barras Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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