Pale Fire - Amanda Shires

She took her lover on a road trip

Turned out to be a bad idea

She lost his eagle feather roach clip

A present from some sad Maria

Things never made it back to normal

He was the wrong kind of naive

She stopped for gas in Oklahoma

Left him alone on St. John’s Eve

There’s a pale fire

There’s a pale fire

There’s a pale fire rising on the plain

Remember when you were a fighter?

Remember when I was a queen?

Now I’m just another rider

Can’t keep up with your machine

Every man I meet is perfect

Any better, they’d be wrong

That way it’s never really worth it

And I can spend my days alone

There’s a pale fire

There’s a pale fire

There’s a pale fire rising on the plain

Every man I meet is perfect

Any better, they’d be wrong

Now it’s never really worth it

And I can spend my days alone

There’s a pale fire

There’s a pale fire

There’s a pale fire rising on the plain