SPIT FIRE

[intro]
I work all day 
Leaving every day 
Wanting something to call mine
Somewhere to stay 
Something I can love 
Someone I can take care of 
I wish for things that might 
Never come true 
But I’m just one of the few 

[verse1]
So I spend my time 
Walking these dark streets 
At night (scared)
Alone and in a fright 
I walk past the first open club
Order a drink and sit 
I glance across the room 
And can’t believe what I see 

That short blonde haired 
Spit fire of a woman
Splashing a drink 
In a drunk man’s face 
That can’t say goodbye 
I’m make my way over 
To say hi 

I wanted her to notice to me 
I wanted to be the one 
That she would need 
I sat down right next to her 

I said tell me about yourself 
I wanted to learn 
What makes you happy 
What are your best dreams
Tell me about your work 
And your friends 
I wanted to hear all the tea 

I dream that she’s interested 
I want to be happy I visited 
This seat 
She hasn’t told me to leave 
Before I could say anything else 

A song started to play 
And she said 

This song has been in my head 
All night 
Dance with me 
Don’t leave my sight 
For the next 3 minutes your mine 

So grab my hand 
And spin me around 
Hug me tight 
Right here right now 
We are bound 
By the sound of
This crowd 
The slapping of the shoes
And the strings of that guitar 
Has taken us far 

All im thinking about 
Is how I’m going to tell people 
How we met 
In this bar 
And how it was dark 
How I walked you home 
Hearing the birds chirping 
In the park

But what I remember most 
Is when that song came on 
And you said 

This song has been in my head 
All night 
Dance with me 
Don’t leave my sight 
For the next 3 minutes your mine 

So grab my hand 
And spin me around 
Hug me tight 
Right here right now 
We are bound 
By the sound of
This crowd 

I fell in love that night 
You changed my life 
Flying higher than a kite 
I still remember how my life was 
Before that night 

I was 

Walking these dark streets 
At night 
Alone and in a fright 
I walk past the first open club
Order a drink and sit 
I glance across the room 
And can’t believe what I see 

That short blonde haired 
Spit fire 
Splashing a drink 
In a drunk man’s face 
That can’t say goodbye 
I’m make my way over 
To say hi 

So glad I did 

Progressive rock, modern rock, nu metal, post grunge, alternative rock, early 2000’s rock, love story, male, guitar