Editors

Some kind of spark
To burn down your house
Run to the hills
Live somewhere else
What kind of storm
Could flood a town
From where we are here
We can only look down
I don't care why you're here
I'll unlock the door
Pull you near
I don't care where you've been
Keep the bandages on
Making you clean
Keep you clean
Waaahhh
You watch from the hills
It burned to the ground
And left to yourself
You make no sound