I feel a lot less angry then I did last year But have I start wondering, lost all fear Of the dark, of the dark Can you tell me, when did you become my ghost? 'Cause you were just right here as you held me close In your arms, in your arms But I'm talking to you, you, you, you I'm talking to you, you, you, you I'm talking to you I'm talking to you I just drive through the night with the memories Down the same back streets while the songs plays On repeat, on repeat Now time has gone, most has haunted me And you went on, I can't look in my eyes In the string, in the string But I'm talking to you, you, you, you I'm talking to you, you, you, you I'm talking to you I'm talking to you I'm talking to you, you, you, you I'm talking to you

Fill your lungs with that clean cold air Can't be as bad as it seems Take fights for itself and fight for someone else But don't leave your mother's dreams Brandish knives and light your pitchforks now We're feasting on the feeling tonight We are a wildfire, spreading like oil on water You better put up a fight So lay down, lay down, we are a wildfire Lay down, lay down Lay down, lay down, we are a wildfire Lay down, lay down (You better put up a fight) Lay down, lay down, we are a wildfire Lay down, lay down Lay down, lay down, we are a wildfire Lay down, lay down Is it any wonder Is it any wonder why Is it any wonder Is it any wonder why Do you wonder how far you'd go To find the perfect [?] With a million combinations and every element Would you ever doubt that I exist? Brandish your knives and light your pitchforks now We're feasting on the feeling tonight We are a wildfire, spreading like oil on water You better put up a fight So lay down, lay down, we are a wildfire Lay down, lay down Lay down, lay down, we are a wildfire Lay down, lay down (You better put up a fight) Lay down, lay down, we are a wildfire Lay down, lay down Lay down, lay down, we are a wildfire Lay down, lay down

Only a nascent trying to harness huge fire Out on the beach in the darkness starting bonfire So gorgeous, a man might cry Burning trees in the basement start a cool fire Feel my heartbeat racing, baby you're on fire So gorgeous, a man might cry Back in Paris you told me you were suicidal It's not a vacation if I lose you to the Eiffel You're gorgeous but you can't fly A hidden admirer sent me roses white as fire We took our handfuls it was war, flower fighter Wildfire Wildfire Wildfire Wildfire Oh no oh, oh