Testo Fire

And what’s this thing disguised as air between you and I?
It takes it’s wind from the words we speak, oh, it’s fire

I want to see you, to breathe you, tonight
But there are so few words we have that don’t ignite, let's go

Careful as we walk, on broken glass
And there’s things you can’t say and things I’m scared to ask I can’t forget the fire that took us ahold
Not yet in absence, but distant and cold

I want to see you, to breathe you, tonight
But there are so few words we have that don’t ignite