Efriday blaze

In my mind, it’s Thursday,

but someone whispers—no, it’s Friday.

Uh uh, today my soul spills into the distance,

send the drinks, just tequila…

join if you will, but I spin, yes, yes, yes, yes.

I’ll lose myself completely,

when the night falls I’ll roam and celebrate.

A massive fire I’ll build,

dancing around the flames in pure ecstasy.

Ye ye ye ye, tonight my soul ignites!

Dancing ‘round the fire, chasing all the lights.

Ye ye ye ye, I’m alive, I’m free!

Let the flames rise high, this is ecstasy!

Slowly, slowly, sparks ignite,

quiet now, a colossal blast in sight.

My body crumbles into dust,

rain above calms, my spirit trusts.

Water pouring, washing clean,

the fire sleeps, but my heart beats keen.

Fingers on the guitar, microphone in hand,

reaching the final station, scream as I stand.

Ye ye ye ye, tonight my soul ignites!

Dancing ‘round the fire, chasing all the lights.

Ye ye ye ye, I’m alive, I’m free!

Let the flames rise high, this is ecstasy!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…