[Verse 1] From my tape deck theres a recklessness Inflections of the world we want All my friends, my rusty truck Were just specks of love, directionless Call this band just what we want We can change the name from month to month Four guitars and zero drums We sounded folk but we wanted to be punk In a world post punk My friend had an old guitar He took some lessons didnt get very far An Ibanez with one knob stuck Said, You can have that thing for fifty bucks Laura got a bass but it got no amp Borrowed skills but never gave it back Luke is just learning how to strum But since he was the worst We made him play the drums Play the drums [Chorus] You may find In the palm Of your hand Theres a flame As it burns As it climbs As it turns To a blaze Well this flame It wont last Here it comes Hold it close Because this blaze Can be fast Set it free now, there it goes [Verse 2] Lukes mom said that after school We could rehearse in the living room But that sure didnt last too long Guess she didnt know wed play Fugazi songs We played these songs in the talent show And all of the girls would be in the front row But in the end we just chickened out Because we cant sing We can only shout Only shhh [Chorus] You may find In the palm Of your hand Theres a flame As it burns As it climbs As it turns To a blaze Well this flame It wont last Here it comes Hold it close Because this blaze Can be fast Set it free now, there it goes
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