A Fire On A Hill-Hands Like Houses

[00:41.86]It starts with a spark, a breath and a moment of still [00:45.70]A flicker, a glow, as the oxygen spills through a [00:49.00]Delta of spindles and stone [00:51.37]Kindled from nothing in a whisper of smoke [00:54.99]There a gift ignites, a cursive though takes flight [00:58.09]And there's a dancer, twisting in between the spines [01:01.33]Give her the breather's kiss, and watch her spirit lift [01:04.21]She'll take over the stage, and take over the night [01:08.68]Learning how to make a name from the words we can't keep in [01:14.95]Learning how to strike a flame, and draw fire from nothing [01:20.78]I don't know where to begin, to make the words take shape [01:27.45]How to nurture a flame, and raise it to a blaze [01:33.62]That on the clearest night can be seen forever [01:39.69]I don't know where to begin, or begin again [01:58.63]It's not enough, because outside the night is still cold [02:03.35]The fog is collected on the sill [02:05.22]Feed the house to the fire to let out the light [02:08.46]Consumed and inspired, burned magnesium white [02:11.74]It spills from the hearth [02:14.28]Take the curtains, the carpet to fuel the insatiable fire inside [02:18.54]We'll set fire to a hill [02:20.31]So intense that it will be the brightest star on this side of the sky [02:25.75]Learning how to make a name from the words we can't keep in [02:31.73]Learning how to strike a flame, and draw fire from nothing [02:37.81]I don't know where to begin, to make the words take shape [02:44.45]How to nurture a flame, and raise it to a blaze [02:50.65]That on the clearest night can be seen forever [02:56.76]I don't know where to begin, or begin again [03:57.64]I don't know where to begin, to make the words take shape [04:03.88]How to nurture a flame, and raise it to a blaze [04:10.26]That on the clearest night can be seen forever [04:16.48]I don't know where to begin, or begin again