What am I to do with all this fire?
Would it stay with me in this red space?
Chorus (2x):
Between violence and silently seething,
Between my fist and my pollyanna flower.
Between "Fuck you" to your face and "It's all right"
Between war and denial.
Chorus (2x):
Between violence and silently seething,
Between my fist and my pollyanna flower.
Between "Fuck you" to your face and "It's all right"
Between war and denial.
Chorus
Between flying faces, I am silently weeping.
Between loose cannons and my little dumpling.
Between bruises and nobly deferring.
Between mercy and boiling.
What am I to do with all this burning?
Do I overwhelm you in this place?
Chorus (2x):
(Whispering)
What am I to do with all this fire?
Can you let me stand, deep in this place?
Between flying faces, I am silently weeping.
Between loose cannons and my little dumpling.
Between bruises and nobly deferring.
Between mercy and boiling.
What am I to do with all this burning?
Do I overwhelm you in this place?
Chorus (2x):
(Whispering)
What am I to do with all this fire?
Can you let me stand, deep in this place?
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