Jake Bugg - Put Out The Fire

When you try to get too close,
In your flammable clothes,
Step to the flames,
Burnig is the taste,
Leave it to the rain,
Don't put out the fire,
Put out the fire,
Travelling long ground,
Panic is the sound,
It's moving really fast,
So don't put out the fire,
Put out the fire.

Put out the fire.

When you're trynna be so smart,
When the forest ain't so dark,
Flames cut through the trees,
Growing with the breeze,
You wake up and you're runnig,
But you never put out the fire,
Put out the fire.

It'll catch you real soon,
It'll take you to your tomb,
It's closing in quick,
So you better put out the fire,
Put out the fire.

Put out the fire.

When you find yourself enclosed,
In between the heat that rose,
Chocked on the smoke,
Felt it in your throat,
The drought provoked you ever,
Putting out the fire,
Put out the fire.

Only in doubt,
I'm never getting out,
I'm never gonna be free,
'Coz I never put out the fire,
Put out the fire.

Put out the fire.