

Struck the match and I watched it catch
No turnin' back from the line I scratch
Dry timber on a heavy night
Now the river's washin' in a brand new light (yeah)
I burned that bridge to watch it glow
Let the embers fall on the rocks below
Some call it ruin,
some call it crash But I still feel the warmth of the
ember and ash
They say I'm stranded on the colder side
But I got a fire that they can't divide
Never lookin' back at the smokin' trace
Just dynamic light on a smiling face
(warmth of the fire) Let it crash,
let it burn
(let it burn) That's a lesson that I had to learn
No regrets for the heat it gave
From the timber to the grave
Yeah, the ember and the ash
(ooh, feels so warm)