The Verve Pipe - First Fire of the Winter lyrics
[The Verve Pipe - First Fire of the Winter lyrics]
The sun is awake with it's burning
Colors gold and amber a sentimental sky
And we are alone with our yearning
Attention starved to do right
I don't know why we're so surprised
By a fire in the furnace we paid for the oil
That's feeding the flames as autumn leaves
And I don't know how i wasn't aware
Of the absence of the earnest
When you're alone a chill to the bone
Is nothing new
The moon, it is full, light a candle
For the wicked and the weak onеs
Bound to pull you in
Like the moon rips the tidе
From the shoreline we ride that current
I don't know why we're so surprised
By a fire in the furnace we paid for the oil
That's feeding the flames as autumn leaves
I don't know how i wasn't aware
Of the absence of the earnest
When you're alone a chill to the bone
Is nothing new
The sun is alive with it's burning
Colors bold and fury sacrificial fire
We are alone with our yearning
Attention starved
I don't know why we're so surprised
By the first fire of the winter
We paid for the oil
That's feeding the flames as autumn leaves
I don't know how i wasn't aware
Of the absence of the earnest
When you're alone a chill to the bone
Is nothing new
Colors gold and amber a sentimental sky
And we are alone with our yearning
Attention starved to do right
I don't know why we're so surprised
By a fire in the furnace we paid for the oil
That's feeding the flames as autumn leaves
And I don't know how i wasn't aware
Of the absence of the earnest
When you're alone a chill to the bone
Is nothing new
The moon, it is full, light a candle
For the wicked and the weak onеs
Bound to pull you in
Like the moon rips the tidе
From the shoreline we ride that current
I don't know why we're so surprised
By a fire in the furnace we paid for the oil
That's feeding the flames as autumn leaves
I don't know how i wasn't aware
Of the absence of the earnest
When you're alone a chill to the bone
Is nothing new
The sun is alive with it's burning
Colors bold and fury sacrificial fire
We are alone with our yearning
Attention starved
I don't know why we're so surprised
By the first fire of the winter
We paid for the oil
That's feeding the flames as autumn leaves
I don't know how i wasn't aware
Of the absence of the earnest
When you're alone a chill to the bone
Is nothing new