The Fire

Oh yeah
That's what I'm
Talking about
That's a fire
That's a fucking fire
Raging!

I sit close to you
The tissue drops
I pick it up
I blow once
And again
In the other one

I feel the warmth
No I mean
Really feel it
It's hot
That's what I need
Right now

I stare
Into the flames
I see wood
And red heat
I am not lost
I am home

I want
To repeat
Something
I try
Not to
I think

Not too well
I will fail
Again