From the recording Else
little fires burning with intensity
started by combustibility
and desire
do we become like fire walkers
always testing compatibility
against the walls of our heart
our souls like living matter
don't always give in to disaster
they keep on after
what they want
in a world based on order
after mortar
can we expect it to
fall back into place
or do we become like the rivers
washing down
always moving on
through solid ground
little fires burning sweetly into the night... x4
circles of salt I'm calling you out
unless you wanna join me for a late night ride
the sun is a blazing moon and fires have burned way down
nearly burned me alive
everything's peaceful in this cactus town
little fires burning sweetly into the night...x4