Dare you to

Walk out

In the heat

On the street

With your soul

Bare your soles

Feel the floor

Grill your feet

Medium rare

Say you don’t care

Feel the wind

Blast your head

Like a turbine

Say you don’t mind

Let me ask then

A truth friend

In one hundred

Degree weather

How can you

Be so cold

Get ahold

Of your feelings

Or lose it all

Believe me

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