Still I've got a fire in my heart for you
I've got a fire in my heart for you
I've got a fire in my heart for you
I've a butterfly stomach for you
And as the cars fly by, I just break down and cry
Douse this fire in my heart turns blue
I've got a fire in my heart though I'm falling apart
And I ask is it sad that I'm driving myself mad
I've a butterfly stomach for you
Still I've got a fire in my heart for you
For the watchdogs of the profane
Still I've got a fire in my heart for you
I've got a fire in my heart for you
Well the monkey puzzle tree has some questions
You've got needles and pins and the seven deadly sins
I've got pins and needles for you
I've got pins and needles for you