Lakehouse

Oh, I miss the comfort of this house
Where we are, where we are
Where we are, where we are
The floor under our feet whispers out
«Come on in, come on in, where it all begins.»
Can you chase this fire away?
The tallest man I’ve ever seen afloat
On a boat, on a boat
On a boat, on a boat
He keeps his only son close by In a bag, in a bag
In a bag on his back
Can you chase this fire away?
Can you chase this fire away?
We climbed up to the top in worn out shoes
But she ran down, she ran down
She ran down to the house
A fox that gains our trust but then breaks it as he walks
Away from us, away from us Can you chase this fire away?
Can you chase this fire away?