Now I know it's not that weird
Got hit by you, my blood got smeared
I killed myself and now you know
If you play it cool, you're a dead man

I've got a set of real faces
Yours is one I always forget
And when I see you, it's like the first time
Oh you're beautiful!

I never listen to his advice
I want you to know, you're not my vice
Cat on the wall
And then explode
A dusty sign for fire road

There's nothing here but fear and doubt
And you don't know what good can break the silence
I tried it out, and here you stand to tell the tale
For my sake

And they can say to fill our spaces
But holes can be our saving graces
I went without, and I'm within
I can see the air around you now

I never listen to his advice
I want you to know, you're not my vice
Cat on the wall
You never showed
A dusty sign for fire road

New times from later on
Through the eye to fire road

New times from later on
A dusty sign for fire road

A mound of dirt
You never showed
A dusty sign for fire road


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New Times And Fire Road song meanings
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