Catching Fire - Tremonti

Take what’s yours, its your turn

Leave the rest to burn

Keep your sights down below

Hold on tight or let it go

With your back to the wall

You refuse to crawl

Bury the weak in your soul

Grasp the light and let it go

You just let it go

Let it go

You just let it go

The whole world is catching fire again

The hardest thing is knowing that we could’ve just died instead

The preacher he is dying alone

The young man he is crying

He’ll make this world his own

Make this world his own

It once was clear and now you’re blind

The fear found shelter in your mind

Just one word and I will go

The sands of time are running low

When you’re wake for the war

When the shadows fall

Set your sight down below

And you will know

Yeah and you will know

The whole world is catching fire again

The hardest thing is knowing that we could’ve just died instead

The preacher he is dying alone

The young man he is crying

He’ll make this world his own

The whole world’s catching fire again

The hardest thing is knowing that we could’ve just died instead

The preacher he is dying alone

The young man he is crying

He’ll make this world his own

Make this world his own

Make this world

Make this world his own