Camping in Alaska is the only thing that keeps you off my mind
And the snow that's melting under me shows signs that I am immature sometimes
And I know its getting dark out side but I know this isn't why you went blind
So shoot that fire from the tip of your hand
Kill my imperfections cause I know you can
So shoot that fire from the tip of your hand
The stench has washed away from the air around your window
Do you know where I last saw my brother
The fog has lifted up my tears and brought me close so I confront my fears
And alchemy is nothing but a gimmick
Your niche has brought you up in life but I don't think that you are right to rule
And I don't think you've got much more of the powers that you were never meant to have
And I don't think you've got much more the keys behind a man from far away
From far away
So shoot that fire from the tip of your hand
Kill my imperfections cause I know you can
So shoot that fire from the tip of your hand
Your queen has got you back but we know you stole hers too