Songtexte:
Close To Home Burn

down on a paper napkin that said 'your eyes burn like stars tonight' and you watch me from above houston we have a problem i left my heart back home

fire burning bright We make the others look about as hot as Michael Stipe Chorus: {x2} Burn down a parliament, we burn down a flag Burn down a liar like we burn

of the living dead They're trying to die, they're leaping off of roof tops Uh, they only scream in pain as their body flops I'd rather stay inside my home

frail brittle bones viciously torn, mutilated and scorched. Bleeding lava pulsating like blood, 'neath your skin as it withers and burns" Still the damned gather here to hail Amidst burning

voice (you have no choice) So don't be throwing stones The closer we get the harder they come Now even if you're feeling alone don't come home Cause when

the poor wayfaring stranger that they speak about in song I'm just a weary pilgrim trying to find my own way home Oh sweet Jesus if you're out there, keep me ever close

never end only get closer to the point where i can take no more the clouds in your eyes down your face they pour won't you be the new one burn

You ever try to get that close to me You better come correct how you 'proachin me Dime divas give it to me (Aaahhh) You ever try to get that close to

runs cold My heart could break like falling ice How can I make this place a home Without the touch that I desire Come back to me Cling close to