Birds of Tokyo - This Fire Lyrics
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This Fire
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What Are The Lyrics For This Fire By Birds of Tokyo?
Our city isn't perfect
Our city is a blaze of neon flare Does anybody care Fractured lines in the pavement Embers color the air These streets we named Will never be the same This fire, this fire, this fire we let it This fire, this fire, this fire we let it This fire, this fire, this fire we let it all burn This fire, this fire, this fire we let it This fire, this fire, this fire we let it This fire, this fire, this fire we let it all burn People fall into silence The wind she whistles a song Of hopelessness That carries like a hymn Our city is a burden The waste land under our feet We've come to know Will never be enough This fire, this fire, this fire we let it This fire, this fire, this fire we let it This fire, this fire, this fire we let it all burn This fire, this fire, this fire we let it This fire, this fire, this fire we let it This fire, this fire, this fire we let it all burn If all we do is blame And none cares to listen There's nothing left to say But if we stake our claim Let action speak the loudest We'll dance beyond the flames This fire, this fire, this fire we let it This fire, this fire, this fire we let it This fire, this fire, this fire we let it all burn |
Who Wrote This Fire By Birds of Tokyo?
Adam John Spark, Adam Peter Weston, Glenn Michael Sarangapany, Ian Lewis Kenny, Ian Patrick Berney
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What's The Duration Of The This Fire By Birds of Tokyo?The duration of This Fire is 4:46 minutes and seconds. |
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