The Fire Lyrics - Adventure - Television

Storms all that summer we lived in the wind, out in some room in the wind 

Your hands they were folded you knew no demands 

My tongue, it clattered like tin, my eyes repeat they take my seat 

Your eyes they say you resigned from the heat 

We leaned in the cold, holding our breath, watching the corners turn corners 

Coins on the table, the cards in the air, the face at the window kept smiling 

Storms all that winter we stayed locked away 

Waiting, watching falling 

End of the street, horizon retreats 

You ran with it I wish I could 

Sleep is not sleep my eyes repeat 

You take the voltage that watches you weep 

You caught the voice I listen close 

All I heard was the echoes 

Praise emptiness 

Her rose-colored dress 

Her circling motions 

Praise emptiness 

Everything scattered, nothing was missed 

We took our house in the fire