Through the Fire

You said you'd hold my hand through the fire

Hold my hand with the tightest grip

Looked in my eyes, wrap the gauze around my wrists

Now ready to fight against what I fight against

I was skirting round the edge

But what's love without risk

Yeah it hurt a little bit

Nursed it oxytocin in the drip

Turn the burning into bliss

If you noticed that I slipped

I was hoping you could hold my hand through this

Hold my hand

Through the fire

You said you'd hold my hand through the fire

Hold my hand with the tightest grip