Fire Rides - MØ

Your sweet violin house

Believes the signs were seen on the clouds

Believes the signs were read in our dreams

But we seem to follow the stages

What’s it gonna be with the violins?

What’s it gonna be when the fire rides in?

What’s it gonna be when the sound of you and I die young?

What am I to do with my room, oh?

But the wall’s turning yellow

What am I to do in the city if I can’t have it all

And I just wanna feel pretty?

But my old dreams are doomed as a soft record

I found in these in the city as I found in the eyes of yours

As I found in the eyes of yours

In too deep

Give up and run

No fire rides in but you gotta go

In too deep

I have become

My darkest dream

Of which I’m running from

What am I to do with the thunder?

Don’t know who to cost or to pawn

I just wanna walk to the mountains

Walk to the mountains all alone

But my old dreams are doomed as a soft record

I found peace in the city as I found in the eyes of yours

As I found in the eyes of yours

In too deep

Give up and run

No fire rides in but you gotta go

In too deep

I have become

My darkest dream

Of which I’m running from

In too deep

My pulse is gone

No fire rides in but you gotta go

In too deep

I have become

My darkest dream

Of which I’m running from

We’re nothing

We’re nothing

We’re nothing

We’re nothing

What’s it gonna be with the violins?

What’s it gonna be when the fire rides in?

What’s it gonna be when the sound of you and I die young?