Flame On My Head

I wanna go down to the sea again

I wanna go down

I don’t know when

I wanna go even if I am snowed out.

I wanna go

I wanna go seek your hiding place

I wanna go far

I wanna go down flat face

I wanna grow old and hold your body

Next to me

I wanna go up I wanna grow out I wanna go now

I wanna go mad and shout it out

I wanna go peace will hold no wall will bring me down

Carry the way by the ghosts in your bag

..... Out a flame out my head

I wanna grow wings

I wanna go chasing you

I wanna go tell me not to do it

I wanna go take your doubts

I wanna go laugh sweet sound machine

I wanna go down

I wanna go south

I wanna go home

I wanna go hear the northwind blow

I wanna go peace will hope no more

And will bring me down

Carry the way by the ghosts in your bag

Like a flame on my head

Should be the laughter and I'll be the joke

It doesn’t matter how far we will go

Don’t waste our house on the tempering ghosts

I wanna go I wanna go

I wanna go I wanna go

I wanna go I wanna go