Unholy smoke on sacred ground
Fire consumes me without a sound
And I don't scream, I just stand around
Waiting to turn into ash and float into the sunset
Unholy smoke on sacred ground
A fire burns as dreams are turned to emptiness
Just like promises
We count the stars every night
But their numbers fade with the coming of the morning light
And thats alright, ain't it?
I'm not known for making promises
Cause I could not afford to keep them
But I would die for you...
Holy smoke on sacred ground
Fire consumes us without a sound
And we all just laugh and dance around
Waiting to turn into ash and float into the sunset
