House Afire Lyrics - Peter Koppes

House Afire
Wind blows hot around my throa
Water poured could sink a boa
I walk along with a house afir
Memories held from times we spok
All the rest fed to the smok
I walk along with a house afir
And in the calm of nothingnes
The hand of hope comes to cares
I walk along with a house afir
Building holes to fill with threa
And jealousy becomes a deb
The war on love is never wo
As we struggle with the On
I walk along with a house afire