She’s fire on the run, always looking to find where she belongs
she has a wicked temper, that will burn you to the core
you will try to hold on but only get a piece of her
she looks good beside you and under the covers
but if you look to long, shell be gone
all she wanted was a fighter
someone who cared enough to be mad
so when shes at your door at three in the morning
dont think shell stay long
she just wants to be reminded that shes beautiful
fire on the run, run to me
before you run dry
and when she’s sad ad the fire is gone
thats when she needs it most
but nobody comes
all she wanted was somebody to come and tell her shes beautiful
hold her
so if you find her, tell her shes the fire in your eye
and she means the world to you
dont let her fire go out
she will never recover, if you let her fire go out
dont let it go out
please girl come lie beside me
i will reignighte your deisre
and when you leave in the morning
youll feel better
and i know youll be back again
when you feel your flame start to fade
