Burner Off

Burner Off - Desa

For God's sake open a window

The storm looks frightening through the glass

But you could use something to turn the burn off

You keep asking how long will I last

But you'll never find the number

Amid your mess of scribbled thoughts

Peace of mind awaits you somewhere somewhere

There flies an end to sleepless nights

Hope looks so small but it's up there it's up there

Disguised as a V in southward flight

How can you spot the subject

Through the smoke that cloaks the town

How can one kid ever hope to take off

From such a cluttered ground

Such a cluttered ground

Tangled road signs in front of you

Lost loves and other debris behind

Run fast or out of time

Run fast or out of time

Run fast or out of time

Run fast or out of time

And with these words I thee bid goodbye

Keep your heart and eyes open wide

I promise you if I ever return

We'll compare pictures before and after the burn

For God's sake open a window

You're breathing smoke instead of air

But you could use a breeze to cool the room down

You keep asking why isn't life fair

But you'll never find the answer

At your local lost and found

How can one kid ever hope to take off

From such a cluttered ground

Such a cluttered