New York lights Red wine nights Spiral stairs Climb three flights Four hard knocks Switched on lights She says, "Please, I don't want to cry tonight" Hold your fire, hold your fire, hold your fire Hold your fire, hold your fire, hold your fire No, I'm not at the end of my rope On the contrary I'm not at the end of my rope Over-sized hazel eyes Dyed her hair Tattooed thighs Hold that thought Tell no lies Tell me it's gonna be alright She tries Hold your fire, hold your fire, hold your fire Hold your fire, hold your fire, hold your fire, yeah No, I'm not at the end of my rope On the contrary I'm not at the end of my rope Oh can't you see I'm not at the end of my rope On the contrary I'm not at the end of my rope Hold your fire, hold your fire, hold your fire Hold your fire, hold your fire, hold your fire, yeah No, I'm not at the end of my rope On the contrary I'm not at the end of my rope Oh can't you see I'm not at the end of my rope On the contrary I'm not at the end of my rope