Poetra Asantewa 4Twentyone
[Verse 1]
We make heartaches of our Mondays
Bleeding and bruising survival out of our skins
I swear we treat redemption like it'll always be there
A dirty city too busy to save itself
We're always itching to defect but we keep Romans 4:21'ing out way through it
It does feel dark, doesn't it, like there isn't any likelihood of the dimmest light ahead
[Hook]
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
[Verse 2]
I think I clocked my God was tuned in when it dawned on me
I'm still on two feet and he's never really failed me yet
Something between a prayer and a screech
I think I've lost my best friend but I'm still praying to God to keep him safe
All I've done so far is second guess myself, alluding to a future glory to see me through this pain
It does feel dark, doesn't it, like there isn't any likelihood of the dimmest light ahead
[Hook]
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
There'll be fire, fire in the morning, fire in the evening even when we feel like falling
