A fire in the night
Makes everything feel alright
Sound that surrounds me
Rings like bells in the street
Where's the hand to guide me
Down this long dark road
And who's gonna find me
When I'm lost in the cold
When I'm lost in the cold
Yeah, there's bones buried deep
On the old north steep
But they've still got a long way to fall
A house that sits high
All bare and torn
Windows and shutters
From the wind they are worn
From the wind they are worn
I wonder about the ocean
And how it may have felt
To raise the silent light upon the breeze
Well I'm not a man that can feel any pain
So I'll just stand here in this north rain
In this north rain
Well the ocean takes the bones that fall into the sea
And grind them to dust on the stone
Should I take it back there
Is that where I belong?
Memories buried with these old bones
With these old bones
A fire in the night
Makes everything feel alright
Sound that surrounds me
Rings like bells in the street
Where's the hand to guide us
Down this long dark road
And who's gonna find me
When I'm lost in the cold