A fire in the night

Makes everything feel alright

Sound that surrounds me

Rings like bells in the street

Where's the hand to guide me

Down this long dark road

And who's gonna find me

When I'm lost in the cold

When I'm lost in the cold

Yeah, there's bones buried deep

On the old north steep

But they've still got a long way to fall

A house that sits high

All bare and torn

Windows and shutters

From the wind they are worn

From the wind they are worn

I wonder about the ocean

And how it may have felt

To raise the silent light upon the breeze

Well I'm not a man that can feel any pain

So I'll just stand here in this north rain

In this north rain

Well the ocean takes the bones that fall into the sea

And grind them to dust on the stone

Should I take it back there

Is that where I belong?

Memories buried with these old bones

With these old bones

A fire in the night

Makes everything feel alright

Sound that surrounds me

Rings like bells in the street

Where's the hand to guide us

Down this long dark road

And who's gonna find me

When I'm lost in the cold