Glowing Crosses - Fireworks

The night is hot, my mood is down

Animals walk the industrial part of town

My teenage parents couldn’t sneak out

Cause of the tanks on the front lawn of their house

Of their house

And yeah, the night just grew its fangs

And I felt its growing pains

You know I’m barely hanging on

I’m burning on your front lawn

Like a glowing cross, cross, cross cross

They’re playing sad songs on the radio

There’s mothers knocking on, on their daughter’s doors

I can’t seem to get enough

I always thought I was headed somewhere

Never thought I’d just end up

Just end up

And yeah, the night just grew its fangs

And I felt its growing pains

You know I’m barely hanging on

I’m burning on your front lawn

Like a glowing cross, cross, cross cross

God has a door for you but keeps it locked

Man can’t walk on water, so I built a dock

And the night just grew its fangs

Yeah, I felt its growing pains

You know I’m barely hanging on

I’m hanging on

And yeah, the night just grew its fangs

And I felt its growing pains

You know I’m barely hanging on, oh

I’m burning on your front lawn

Like a glowing cross, cross, like a glowing cross