Fire

Sunday Flannel.

Honey.

Somebody.

Ghost Town.

Hymnal.

tomorrow

Lyrics
Verse 1
Well I was baptized in a bath tub made of cracked up porcelain,
In a land between all my friends and all their wicked sin,
We didn't need a preacher, or a prayer to get us by,
Cause' we were saved by the color in those young girl's eyes.

Chorus 1
Those young girl's eyes, those young girl eyes,
I found God and myself in those young girl eyes.

Verse 2
I remember taking you out when we were seventeen,
We tried to lose ourselves between here and Aberdeen,
With bloodshot eyes and breath that smelled like fireball,
you looked at me with a smile that said you'd be there through it all.

Chorus 2
Those young girl eyes,
Yeah those young girl eyes,
I found God and myself in those young girl eyes,
Those young girl eyes,
Will make a man realize,
That there ain't nothin' in the world like those young girl eyes.

Verse 3
I know I'll grow weary, and you'll grow old too, 
And we'll be sitting there, on a rocking chair for two,
And you'll be nagging at me with your skin worn down and dry,
And I'll be telling you how much I love your young girl eyes.

(2nd) Chorus 2
Verse 4
I was baptized in a bathtub made of cracked up porcelain,
In a land between all my friends and all their wicked sin.

Young Girl Eye's

Lyrics
Verse 1
Go right ahead girl, taking those pink pills,
Cast your anxiety on modern medicine,
You claim you had it rough babe, back in your younger days,
But those pills won't save you from the wicked world outside,
We're gonna' have to face it, 
Cause I've grown so complacent, 
And I don't get those butterflies like I did when I'was a child,
So I'll take you out in town,
Spin you off the ground,
To music of a symphony of sympathy's last try,

Pre-chorus
And it's the last time that I'll hold you,
Comfort and console you,
Gonna make a bold move and leave you crying in your drive(way)

Chorus
Cause' I'm done playing the role of,
The man who has a hold of,
The beat and broken soul of, 
Steel magnolia

Verse 2
Well I'll remember your name, and the girl who once came,
Through that door with her head held tall and proud,
But the woman I once trusted, couldn't get adjusted,
To this life that drummed on her too loud,
And the world got the best of you, and it's coming back for the rest of you,
So I'm getting out of view, before these walls come down in flames

(2nd)Pre-Chorus
(2nd)Chorus
Verse 3
So go right ahead girl, take another pink pill,
cast your anxiety on modern medicine.

Fire

Reece Gibbins