The story
Two sparks circle the same fire and neither one looks away.
He and she sit close enough to share the heat, trading small looks across the crackle of the fire while the night presses in around them. The air between them turns electric as the glow catches on smiles, hands, and half-finished words, and the question hanging there is whether they are about to burn out or finally catch.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
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