Agnes Obel - Fuel To Fire

Do you want me on your mind?
Or do you want me to go on?
It might be yours
Is as sure as I can say
But can't be far away

Ooh, ooh

Roses on parade
They follow you around
Upon your shore
Is as sure as I can say
But can't be far away

Ooh, ooh

Like fuel to fire

To the town we'll go
And to your hideaway
Where the towers grow
Gone to be far away
Sit quietly
Alone

Eyes want to cry
And do
They undo?
Upon your shore
Then as sure as I can say
But can't be far away

Oh, what a day
To choose
Torn by our world
All that is safe
To you
Is like fuel to the fire

To the town we'll go
And to your hideaway
Where the towers grow
Gone to be far away
Never do we know
Never do they give away
Where the towers grow
Only you will lead us there

Sit quietly
Alone
Sit quietly
Alone