Vintage Fire

Let me tell you of a fancy story
Burning into trust
Mind me warn you, please take the dark view,
Don't mind older dust

It says: Up the hill?
A good place for a rest
Amaze the feel
See the beast ain't rest
don't jump the thrill
Staying in the love nest
Give me control!

Blending every fundamental particle of rust, plus
Fueled within the seven years of anything we want
Vintage fire isn't just a statement
Nothing hits as hard as life
Or Scarlett Johansson

Gone
In case we are not sorry as our story bends to be out of the trends,
Hundred bank billets bust up the pace,
invading space, time for the scape

Up the hill?
We got place for a rest
Amaze the feel
See the beast ain't rest
don't jump the thrill
In the love nest
I give her control

Blending every fundamental particle of rust, plus
Fueled within the seven years of anything we want
Vintage fire isn't just a statement,
Nothing hits as hard as life
Or Scarlett Johansson

I didn't want to
Feel so ill, no more
They keep telling us
Your fire's gone, adjust your tones
But I know just how to cling there
To my only wholehearted,
She's telling me:
We fight, we love
We fight, we love

We fight, we love