歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Fluorescent hum inside the glass Counting coins, watching time pass Headlights cutting through the dark Looking for one single spark My coffee’s cold and black There is no turning back [Pre-Chorus] Orange haze on the western line A warning light, a holy sign Smoke is rising thin and high Asking why I didn't try [Chorus] It’s the slow burn of the soul Losing every bit of control I traded the peaks for the gate Chose a safe and hollow fate But the fire is calling me home Underneath this concrete dome [Verse] I kept the tower in a drawer Afraid to walk through the door Scared I’d let the timber burn Now I’ve got nowhere to turn The radio static is loud Under a heavy sulfur cloud [Pre-Chorus] Horizon’s bleeding a deeper red Thinking of the life I led The wind is turning on the plain Washing out this quiet pain [Chorus] It’s the slow burn of the soul Losing every bit of control I traded the peaks for the gate Chose a safe and hollow fate But the fire is calling me home Underneath this concrete dome [Solo] [Bridge] I can still smell the mountain pine Across that yellow center line It’s never too late to run Before my working days are done I’ll leave the keys on the shelf And finally find my better self [Chorus] It’s the slow burn of the soul Losing every bit of control I traded the peaks for the gate Chose a safe and hollow fate But the fire is calling me home Underneath this concrete dome [Post-Chorus] The slow burn The slow burn Watch it turn Watch it turn I'm coming home I'm coming home [Outro]
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