Fireside
Brett Bixby
Do you know where I can get me some momentum
I've been looking but there isn't much to spare
I'll be honest if you lend me your attention
We can figure out the details when we're closer
Somewhere we can both be right
Somewhere where imagination grazes in the half-light
I'm enamored it's December in your eyes so
Warm me by your fireside
Warm me by your fireside
We can listen to fallen branches
Orchestrate the open sky
We can set out with even chances
Burn our way from wood to withe
Somewhere we can both be right
Somewhere where imagination grazes in the half-light
I'm enamored it's December in your eyes so
Warm me by your fireside
Warm me by your fireside
We can listen to fallen branches
Orchestrate the open sky
We can set out with even chances
Burn our way from wood to white