BA55 - Switchfoot, Jon Foreman, Chad Butler

I want a fire that could burn me clean

Light the sky with my black-eyed dreams

And let my soul fly

And let my soul fly

I want a fire burning down the door

Let the wounds of my embers soar

And let my soul fly

And let my soul fly

Let it go

Yeah, let it go

Pavement beneath my feet

I watch the white lines fly

Nothing between us here but the black blue sky

Suspended up in the air, like a still life

Yeah, we’re suspended up into the air, like a still life

Let it go

Let it go

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

I believe you’re the fire that could burn me clean

And let my soul fly

And let my soul fly

Pavement beneath my feet

I watch the white lines fly

I want a fire that could burn me clean

I want a fire that could burn me clean

And let it go