Fire And The Thud You showed me my tomorrow Beside a box of matches A welcome threatening stir
My hopes of being stolen Might just ring true Depends who you prefer
But if it's true you're gonna run away Tell me where I'll meet you there
Am I snapping the excitement If I pack away the laguther And tell you how it feels
And does burden come to meet ya If I've questions of the feature that runs on your dream wheel
The day after you stole my heart, Everything i touched told me
it would be better shared with you
And you're hiding in my soup And the book reveals your face And there's a splashing in my eyelids The concentration continually breaks
I did request the mark you cast Didn't heal as fast I hear your vioce in silences Will the teasing of the fire be followed by the thud?
And the jostling crowd You're not allowed to tell the truth And the photobooth's a liar And the sharpened explanations But theres no screaming reason to inquire I'd like to poke them in their prying eyes with things they never see if it smacks in their temples