I'm gathering wood I'm cutting down trees I'm keeping it dry like my father taught me I'm doing fake smiles It's inevitable Matter of time then you're gonna leave me And I am all for preparation I'm well aware, so I prepare for separation I'm gathering wood, I'm cutting down trees
Cos I'ma light fires So when you're lost you look for embers You look for ashes Yes I'ma light fires So when you're lost you just you remember To look for matches Every time the darkness gets too black Every timе you find yourself off track Then I'ma light fires So you can find mе I'ma light fires
I'm gathering stones I'm marking out lines I'm steeling myself like my mother taught me I know that farewell is inevitable Matter of time then you're gonna break free And I'm all for preparation I'm well aware, so I prepare for separation I'm gathering stones I'm marking out lines
Cos I'ma light fires So when you're lost you look for embers You look for ashes Yes I'ma light fires So when you're lost you just you remember To look for matches Every time the darkness gets too black Every time you find yourself off track Then I'ma light fires So you can find me I'ma light fires
Every time the darkness gets too black Every time you find yourself off track Then I'ma light fires So you can find me I'ma light fires Cos I'ma light fires So when you're lost you look for embers You look for ashes
Yes I'ma light fires So when you're lost you just you remember To look for matches
Every time the darkness gets too black Every time you find yourself off track Then I'ma light fires So you can find me I'ma light fires
Compositores: Ina Christine Wroldsen (Christine Wroldsen), Joel Little ECAD: Obra #25424772