Testo House Afire

Wind blows hot around my throat Water poured could sink a boat I walk along with a house afire Memories held from times we spoke All the rest fed to the smoke I walk along with a house afire And in the calm of nothingness The hand of hope comes to caress I walk along with a house afire Building holes to fill with threat And jealousy becomes a debt The war on love is never won As we struggle with the One I walk along with a house afire