There's a fire Blazing in the shadows And I don't know a thing about the way it moves But it burns me up when I let you down I know where you are Home alone with the TV on I'm shaking down the leaves ...
Well there's a stranger that I keep in my room And it poses a question of the things that I don't want to do But there's a hole at work asleep in the night And it raises my glass to all the things ...