I'm always putting out fires
Everywhere I go
No matter how long I lay my head down
No matter where I call home
I'm always putting out fires
Big & small
There are scars from the flames
And I've lost track of all the names
Of all the ones I tried to save
Even when saving them was in vain
I'm always putting out fires
Everywhere I go
Some of them might be my own
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