Flame In My Hands

[Verse] In a wooden house down by the fields, A boy was born with a gift concealed, He could summon flames with just a glance, But the fire danced, a tricky romance. [Verse 2] He'd light up the dark, make the shadows flee, With a flick of his wrist, he'd set wild dreams free, But each time he'd try to tame the blaze, His skin would sear in a smoky haze. [Chorus] With a flame in my hands, and the world on fire, A power untamed, a burning desire, But every spark that I’d control, Left a scorch upon my soul. [Verse 3] Out by the barns, he learned to hide, The fear of flames he held inside, The townsfolk whispered of his might, But they didn't see his nightly fight. [Verse 4] Come each summer's eve, the bonfires burn, He'd stay away, though his heart did yearn, To join the dance, be part of the crowd, But the risk too high, the heat too loud. [Chorus] With a flame in my hands, and the world on fire, A power untamed, a burning desire, But every spark that I’d control, Left a scorch upon my soul.