Feet on the Sun

Hot feet, flee the surface is burning
No standing, not staying, keep moving
It’s too hot for me to stay, can’t say
Surface is way too hot, in some disarray
Don’t give me a chance, I’ll run out on you
Feet burning, flames turning blue
I have to get away, feel like I have to run
I’m stuck standing on the surface of the sun

Don’t tempt me to hang
Don’t tempt me to hang
Don’t tempt me, I’ll see
That something better for me

My feet on the Sun

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