Do you ev er feel like a plas tic bag drif ting through the wind, want ing to start a gain?

Do you ev er feel, feel so pa per thin, like a house of cards one blow from cav ing in?

Do you ev er feel al read y bu ried deep, six feet un der, scream but (C)no one seems to hear a thing?

Do you know that there’s still a chance for you ’cause there’s a spark in you?

You just got ta ig nite

the light

and let

it shine.

Just own

the night

like the Fourth of Ju ly.

’Cause ba by, you’re a (G)fi

re work.

Come on, show ’em (Em)what

you’re worth.

Make ’em go (G)“Oh, oh, oh!” As you shoot a cross the (Em)sky y y.

Ba by, you’re a (G)fi

re work.

Come on, let your (Em)col

ours burst.

Make ’em go (G)“Oh, oh, oh!” You’re gon na leave ’em all in (Em)awe, awe, awe.