The fire burned you long and the winds to weak to blow I gotta know if you still hanging on But that's not the point The door you kick on it on and on I find it know, in this case I cling to it I better know if you still winding on But the joke that you said Has already pain It doesn't matter any longer don't you know I got a little thing to tell you know About a little blink that open up your mind I got a little thing to tell you know Don't be to rude on them, and don't be to kind And if you try to hold The word that you've been told And no one will buy, every single word you sold And if you set it right Then you know how to fight So you cat kick back, and take your own f**kin' flight I got a little thing, I got a little thing to tell you know