Dressed to the nines, drinking cheap wine,
it feels so good she does it all the time.
Ruby red lips, stained finger tips,
Nothing else matters when she's shaking her hips
She doesn't remember a thing
Doesn't even know with who or where she's been
Soul on fire
She never sleeps
Dancing with angels
Her secrets they keep
No one listens, but I hear her shout
A soul on fire
Is something that you can't put out.
Waking up late, place in a state,
doesn't even have a name to put to his face.
Barely sixteen, oh, what she's seen
So many lies she don't know what to believe.
She doesn't remember a thing
Doesn't even know with who or where she's been
Soul on fire
She never sleeps
Dancing with angels
Her secrets they keep
No one listens, but I hear her shout
A soul on fire
Is something that you can't put out.

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