I know now names in this town They tend not to go unknown They fuel the fire That brings us together On this patio I watch him warm his hands Yet I doubt he understands what it means to feel His hair has grown out a lot since then I've kind of wondered where he's been But now he waits by his fire In hopes a flame sparks desire And even though the leaves are gone Trees will learn to breathe again Once the ground thaws from his fire... I know now streets in this town Lead us all around in circles Spiraling out of control And back to where we started I watch him sip his drink As if he owns the place Though I know that he knows Not what he is doing here Much like everyone else But still he waits by his fire In hopes a flame sparks desire And even though the leaves are gone Trees will learn to breathe again Once the ground thaws from his fire...