Fire

<br>A red cell, a perfect view out of the<br>Novotel, sat gently listening to<br>This song, &quot;it started over again&quot;<br>And the girl gets higher, the room`s on fire<br>If you want her, let it go, hello,<br>The sun went in, and it started over again<br><br>Linking an encyclopaedia of nothing<br>In half-written signatures and false names<br>&quot;it started over again&quot;<br>And the girl gets higher, the room`s on fire<br>If you want her, let it go, hello,<br>The lights went out and it started over again.