All day long we knew we were playing with fire We could tell by the burn marks All day we was inside the cave What else happened, we didn't know And I'm gonna go into it more, too And then you get in the rhythm Yeah and the creaking grind But I'll meet you on a Sunday I'll meet you on a Tuesday I'll meet you any any any any any day But who wants to go down fast? I just want to stay alive Playin' with fire all day All of a sudden you turn around and say hey Hey, I need to stretch me