Walking to God with Fire

I smoked my first cigarette

And laid in

bed

I crashed my car in the cold,

hard rain

So I keep walking in these woods again

Through every possible window I could

Just out of, because it was dark inside

With no light to show the way

But that’s okay,

that’s just fine today I

learned to walk

to God with fire

(oh, with fire)

And I keep going through the dark

Yeah, I keep going on this road

Walking in the quiet wood

Underneath the heavy trees (hmmmm)

Finding where the pathway leads

I learned to walk to God with fire

And I keep going

Yeah, I keep going