Firehead

She comes down with her hair on fire while I sleep, and I feel wider than, higher than you know. She walks down with her wings on fire, if I could stand her I would lower down my buckets of love and rain, that feel me up with your simple touch, the words my Mom, I missed you so much, I espy everything you do. Feel me up with your simple touch, the words my Mom, I missed you so much, I espy everything you do. Mom I'm just a boy. Mom I'm just a boy. Mom I'm just a boy. Mom I'm just a boy. Mom I'm just a boy. Mom I'm just a boy. Mom I'm just a boy.