Through the Fire

You said you'd hold my hand through the fire Hold my hand with the tightest grip Looked in my eyes, wrap the gauze around my wrists Now ready to fight against what I fight against I was skirting round the edge But what's love without risk Yeah it hurt a little bit Nursed it oxytocin in the drip Turn the burning into bliss If you noticed that I slipped I was hoping you could hold my hand through this Hold my hand Through the fire You said you'd hold my hand through the fire Hold my hand with the tightest grip