Feed The Fire Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I used to dream I was a poster in a bedroom
Or the pictures that get cut out of the fancy magazines
Some tortured genius meant to leave the planet too soon
Living on champagne in the back of limousines
[Chorus]
Trying to feed the fire
Without really knowing why
Trying to feed the fire
While hoping that it dies
[Verse 2]
Trading where I'm at for some future destination
Working for attention I'll eventually resent
Trying to ignore some of the darker implications
Of smiling for the camera with my hands in wet cement
[Chorus]
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Trying to feed the fire
Without really knowing why
Trying to feed the fire
While hoping that it dies
Trying to feed the fire
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