Firepile

<br>This is him, when I begin<br>Call him tied, call him taken<br>Call him anything but shaken<br>Call him wasted, call him shaved<br>Call him anything by made<br>Call that firepile a home<br>Don`t give away the end<br>I come back<br>I rush to wait<br>Where the pavement starts to crack<br>I put my foot down<br>The sidewalk`s so hot<br>Think of all the junk<br>I could lay my hands on<br>Purify my heart<br>That firepile`s your home<br>Your baby`s running faster<br>Count the times I left my clothes out<br>Count the tires one more time<br>Count the times I let the air out<br>That firepile`s your home<br>And you`re mine