Call it fire and I'll walk
Hold it off until the last glow
And when you say I'll go
But there's no way to control
You go
What do I know
I'm too slow
Wait for the afterglow
There ain't no
Way to control
Call it quits, I'll leave you alone
I'm sick of listening to your dial tone
And you say "let go''
Walk away, still cold
You go, "What do I know?
Too slow
Wait for the afterglow...
It ain't a way to control