Enid - When The Last Glow Flies lyrics

rate me

The logs at the fireplace

Burn warmth to the breeze

Of my thoughts

As they wander around

Closed down

To me.

As the hours turn and fall

And the warmth weakens

Decends like a cracked

Voices moan.

My thoughts get weak

And cold hope

Rises and falls

When the last glow flies: