

(go) Under the floorboards, pressure is high
No room to breathe
under this heavy sky
Tick of the clock,
the countdown is set
Waiting for something
I haven't seen yet
I feel it rising up,
it's breaking through
There is nothing left that you can do
(break, break)
Spitfire,
burning down the walls today
Spitfire,
wash the artificial layers away
(burn it all)
Static in the signal,
dust in the gears
Sifting through the wreckage of the wasted years
They try to tame it,
lock it in a cage
But they just fueled the fire,
magnified the rage
I feel it rising up,
it's breaking through
There is nothing left that you can do (break,
break)
Spitfire,
burning down the walls today
Spitfire,
wash the artificial layers away
(burn it all)
Shut it down Go
Spitfire,
burning down the walls today
Spitfire,
wash the artificial layers away (burn it all)
(spitfire... spitfire)