wood on the fire Lyrics

I hear the clock ticking in the hall

I feel the footsteps rattling off the wall

It's a scene, isn't it?

I hear the leaves falling on the roof

I feel the moon beginning to move

It's serene, isn't it?

This time of night

I either want to die

Or I think I can fly

This time of night

I'm swallowin' the high

From voices in the sky

And I get a little bit tired

Just a little bit wired

But throw some wood on the fire

Then this time of night

I won't say goodbye

I can't say goodbye

Sometimes I like to listen to the cicadas

Sometimes I wonder how it sounds to have made it

It's silent, isn't it?

Sometimes I like to listen to the heat

Sometimes I wonder about the things I've seen

It's violent, isn't it?

This time of night

I either want to die

Or I think I can fly

This time of night

I'm swallowin' the high

From voices in the sky

And I get a little bit tired

Just a little bit wired

But throw some wood on the fire

Then this time of night

I won't say goodbye

I can't say goodbye

This time of night

I either want to die

Or I think I can fly

This time of night

I'm swallowin' the high

From voices in the sky

And I get a little bit tired

Just a little bit wired

But throw some wood on the fire

Then this time of night

I won't say goodbye

I can't say goodbye