Smoke Without Fire
Come on in, my weary friend the welcome here is endlessThese fears of yours like painted whores they will not stay the nightIf all your life, you've done what's right, don't say you felt obliged
Come along use your timid tongue, too shy to tell your storyThis pain in you so far removed from anything you've knownSo I won't condone another moan, not when everything is fine
So in a drought learn to danceAnd pray the dead will returnAnd dream of smoke without fireJust come see me again when it burns
Somewhere here along the way, well I was lead astrayBy a wolf in no ones clothing it was a brilliant disguiseAnd I forgot that life existed I thought it was just some kind of gameThat's what brings me to your doorstep, though I don't know why I came today
Standing still in the dustGiven up on the rainAnd as for smoke without fireI've already laid in the flame
I've already laid in the flameBrother be afraid of flamesWell I ain't afraid of flames