I’m driving south to face my fears
I’m driving south to face my tears
Driving south to climb the waves
of the darkest, the darkest years
There’s a fire in the morning
Let me see if I can sit it through
There’s a fire and it’s burning
What good can a heartache do?
But I can stand a little fire
Oh, I can stand a little burn
Yes, I can stand a little heatwave
Now it’s my turn, it’s my turn to learn
There is a message in every story
There’s a teardrop in every splash of rain
There’s no reason to feel so sorry
if it’s the past you cannot change
But I can stand a little fire
Oh, I can stand a little burn
Yeah I can stand a little heatwave
Now it’s my turn, it’s my turn to learn
Oh, but the future is a blank page
waiting for you to confess
and the whole world could be your stage
if you’re ready to do your best
and I can stand a little fire
I can stand a little burn
Now it’s my turn, it’s my turn to learn
Oh I can stand a little fire
Oh I can stand a little burn
Oh I can stand a little heatwave
Now it’s my turn, it’s my turn to learn
Yeah it’s my turn, it’s my turn to learn
Oh it’s my turn, it’s my turn to learn