A chill ran through me and I grabbed on tight
That was when I left my body for good
And I shook off all the strength I'd earned
I wanted so badly not to be me
I wanted so badly not to be me
I saw my shadow looking lost
Checking its pockets for some lost receipt
Where did I leave that fire?
Where did I leave that fire?

Will a stranger find it on a curb, idling
Cold cough and the time zone just short of outer space?
And six o'clock tomorrow a strange voice says to me,
"I do believe we have a fire, lady
You can pick it up if you come down with ID"
(You can pick it up if you come down with ID)