Tiny Fires

Toby Johnson

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    An hour in real time passes like the second on a broken clock
    I stay in bed all day, I just realised this will be the third on the trot
    I set the foundation for a life I don't know how to build
    And I take a step backwards and I fall down the same old hills

    And I hope that you'll return to me
    It's mighty lonely on my own in the city
    And I hope I'll find some better company
    Where they are willing to be caring for my pity

    And I do not want to wake up to the shame
    But I'm far too tired for these games
    We will bury this with all our memories
    Right beside the last love that took it all away

    And oh, and as sweet as you were
    You turned out to be fools, gold in the dark dirt
    And you raced, through the house
    Whirlwind tearing everything to the cold ground

    And your words, through the phone
    Force the skin off right of my white bones
    And I lay, surrounded by these thoughts

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    And our tiny fires, I swear they'll burn someday
    And I want them wild and in some place it never rains
    'Cus we belong, deep inside the blaze
    Just like we did back in our early days

    I move in straight lines and I follow cats eyes beside the road
    I know directions but where they take me we'll never know
    Please fire a flare so I know that you're out there
    Safe and sound, with a beacon over your head

    And I hope that you are missing me
    I feel it too and alone in the country
    I miss the sirens and song repeats
    Late nights that I wish I could remember

    I'd do anything I can to make you stay
    But your mind has made you leave anyway
    And sure hope your trains delayed
    'Cus there's so much more I need to say and

    And oh, and as sweet as you were
    You turned out to be fools, gold in the dark dirt
    And you raced, through the house
    Whirlwind tearing everything to the cold ground

    And your words, through the phone
    Force the skin off right of my white bones
    And I lay, surrounded by these thoughts

    And our tiny fires, I swear they'll burn someday
    And I want them wild and in some place it never rains
    'Cus we belong, deep inside the blaze
    Just like we did back in our early days

    Oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh

    And our tiny fires, I swear they'll burn someday
    And I want them wild and in some place it never rains
    'Cus we belong, deep inside the blaze
    Just like we did back in our early days

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