Lyrics to Breathing Fire

A million lights and a kick drum,

The floor is moving slow,

I've got a feeling 'bout this one,

And we're still young, you know.



Whoa-oh,

I'm breathing fire and you're home,

It's not my fault if heart's grown cold,

It's not my fault if heart's grown cold.



For me, another,

No, I won't stop,

Your eyes are sinking, love,

You can leave, but I'm just starting off,

'Cause we're still young, you know.



Whoa-oh,

I'm breathing fire and you're home,

It's not my fault if heart's grown cold,

It's not my fault if heart's grown cold.



A million lights and a kick drum,

The floor is moving slow,

I've got a feeling 'bout this one,

And we're still young, you know.



Whoa-oh,

I'm breathing fire and you're home,

It's not my fault if heart's grown cold,

It's not my fault if heart's grown cold.