The Departure: Today We Give Ourselves to the Fire
Craig Minowa
Put out your hands, I know it's scary
Light up your fire, I know it's scary
It's cold in your ribs, cuz you say they came and burned you down
Not gonna take it. They can't put your fire out
We will sing 'til there's nothing left to be sung
Not gonna take it. They can't put our fire out
I am alive. I promise I'm a well intentioned explosion
Here comes the light. Give me that light
Today we give ourselves to the fire
