Just Like Fire
by Pink

Album: Alice Through the Looking Glass (2016)
Charted: 19 10
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  • I know that I'm running out of time
    I want it all, mmm, mmm
    And I'm wishing they'd stop tryna turn me off
    I want it on, mmm, mmm

    And I'm walking on a wire, trying to go higher
    Feels like I'm surrounded by clowns and liars
    Even when I give it all away
    I want it all, mmm, mmm

    We came here to run it, run it, run it
    We came here to run it, run it, run it

    Just like fire, burning up the way
    If I can light the world up for just one day
    Watch this madness, colorful charade
    No one can be just like me any way
    Just like magic, I'll be flying free
    I'mma disappear when they come for me
    I kick that ceiling, what you gonna say?
    No one can be just like me any way

    Just like fire, uh

    And people like to laugh at you 'cause they are all the same, mmm, mmm
    See I would rather we just go a different way than play the game mm, mm

    And no matter the weather, we can do it better
    You and me together, forever and ever
    We don't have to worry 'bout a thing, 'bout a thing

    We came here to run it, run it, run it
    We came here to run it, run it, run it

    Just like fire, burning up the way
    If I can light the world up for just one day
    Watch this madness, colorful charade
    No one can be just like me any way
    Just like magic, I'll be flying free
    I'mma disappear when they come for me
    I kick that ceiling, what you gonna say?
    No one can be just like me any way

    Just like fire, fire, fire
    Run it, run it, run it
    We came here to run it, run it, run it

    So look I came here to run it
    Just 'cause nobody's done it
    Y'all don't think I can run it
    But look, I've been here, I've done it
    Impossible? Please
    Watch I do it with ease
    You just gotta believe
    Come on, come on with me

    Oh, what's a girl to do?
    (What, what?)
    Hey, what's a girl to do?
    (What, what?)
    Oh, what's a girl to do?
    (What, what?)
    Oh, what's a girl to do?

    Just like fire, burning up the way
    If I can light the world up for just one day
    Watch this madness, colorful charade
    No one can be just like me any way

    Just like fire, burning up the way
    If I can light the world up for just one day
    Watch this madness, colorful charade
    No one can be just like me any way
    Just like magic, I'll be flying free
    I'mma disappear when they come for me
    I kick that ceiling, what you gonna say?
    No one can be just like me any way
    Just like fire, fire

    Run it, run it, run it
    Just like fire
    Run it, run it, run it Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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  • Alicia from CanadaI love this song so much!
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