Sitting in my wooden chair
The weather's getting bad out there
Thunderstorms and driving rain
Memories that I can't retain
Dim light of the fire creeps
Across the room and in my sleep
Ghosts of you will haunt my dreams
Inspired by what's not believed
No one knows a single thing at all
Waiting for the fire trucks, a siren's song to call
Slipping in the afterglow
All sheltered from the ice and snow
While in my head it's up in flames
Mistakes that seize and can't remain