| Oh I’ll hit you like a cannonball |
| Wild fire. Light it up and burn it all |
| Dead and know it. Set on exploding |
| I’ll hit you like a cannonball |
| They say I’m self-destructive |
| I never stood a chance, but I don’t mind |
| I think I’m well adjusted |
| Full collapse, but I’m just fine |
| I was my own saving grace |
| I gave control away |
| There’s no hope saving face |
| You can fire away |
| Oh I’ll hit you like a cannonball |
| Wild fire. Light it up and burn it all |
| Dead and know it. Set on exploding |
| I’ll hit you like a cannonball |
| You’re right. I’m good for nothing |
| I make the same mistakes a thousand times |
| Can’t say you’re wrong to judge me |
| I burst into flames and run in blind |
| I was my own saving grace |
| I gave control away |
| There’s no hope saving face |
| You can fire away |
| Oh I’ll hit you like a cannonball |
| Wild fire. Light it up and burn it all |
| Dead and know it. Set on exploding |
| I’ll hit you like a cannonball |