I can see them coming
I can
I see guns and roses
It was the death of something
Everyone was in mourning
Everything was gray and on fire
I could see all fifty shades there

We're in danger
The fire is coming
The smoke is rising
We're in danger
The fire is coming
The smoke is rising

I'm not a firefighter
But we have to run
Run and hide
I'm not a firefighter
But we have to run
Run and hide

Our love is burning with smoke and fire
Our love is burning with smoke and fire
Our love is burning with smoke and fire
Our love is burning with smoke and fire

We are entering a burning building
We are entering a burning building
We are entering a burning building

We have to run, run and hide
We have to run, run and hide

I'm not a firefighter
But we have to run
Run and hide
I'm not a firefighter
But we have to run
Run and hide

Our love is burning with smoke and fire
Our love is burning with smoke and fire
Our love is burning with smoke and fire
Our love is burning with smoke and fire
Our love is burning with smoke and fire
Our love is burning with smoke and fire

Smoke and fire
And fire