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[ti:A Fire On A Hill] |
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It starts with a spark, a breath and a moment of still |
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A flicker, a glow, as the oxygen spills through a |
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Delta of spindles and stone |
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Kindled from nothing in a whisper of smoke |
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There a gift ignites, a cursive though takes flight |
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And there's a dancer, twisting in between the spines |
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Give her the breather's kiss, and watch her spirit lift |
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She'll take over the stage, and take over the night |
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Learning how to make a name from the words we can't keep in |
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Learning how to strike a flame, and draw fire from nothing |
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I don't know where to begin, to make the words take shape |
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How to nurture a flame, and raise it to a blaze |
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That on the clearest night can be seen forever |
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I don't know where to begin, or begin again |
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It's not enough, because outside the night is still cold |
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The fog is collected on the sill |
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Feed the house to the fire to let out the light |
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Consumed and inspired, burned magnesium white |
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It spills from the hearth |
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Take the curtains, the carpet to fuel the insatiable fire inside |
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We'll set fire to a hill |
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So intense that it will be the brightest star on this side of the sky |
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Learning how to make a name from the words we can't keep in |
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Learning how to strike a flame, and draw fire from nothing |
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I don't know where to begin, to make the words take shape |
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How to nurture a flame, and raise it to a blaze |
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That on the clearest night can be seen forever |
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I don't know where to begin, or begin again |
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I don't know where to begin, to make the words take shape |
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How to nurture a flame, and raise it to a blaze |
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That on the clearest night can be seen forever |
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I don't know where to begin, or begin again |
