Lost in the Fire

See the video here: https://www.instagram.com/p/DNdva4Cqts2/ From the rust-worn fence to the broken wheel A whisper on the wind, a fear you can feel Like the devil's breath on a humid night A secret buried deep beneath the fading light From the crooked path where the shadows creep To the promise that a soul can't keep A trail of dust and a whispered name Lost in the fire of a dying flame The mockingbird sings its bitter tune 'Neath the cold, indifferent, harvest moon A hand that reaches, a hand that's pulled away Another long night bleeds into another day From the crooked path where the shadows creep To the promise that a soul can't keep A trail of dust and a whispered name Lost in the fire of a dying flame The scent of pine, the taste of rain Washing away the memory of pain But a ghost in the weeds still calls to me A promise of what can never be From the crooked path where the shadows creep To the promise that a soul can't keep A trail of dust and a whispered name Lost in the fire of a dying flame