A fire burns, water comes. You cool me down. When I'm cold inside. You are warm and bright. You know you are so good for me, yeah. . With your child's eyes.
You know it feels nice, watching the sun come up. And I've realized I can never return. Oh babe it feels good, watching the sun come up. I can attack the day with the will to burn.
Beneath the heart of darkness. Lies an old machine that's dying. Spluttering like an army of artillery sporadically firing. The roots of the house are cracking, caving in.
Been crying a little. . Been caught in the middle. It's something you'd hate to admit to. But you are the only one. Who can show you've been sad and lonely.