The air is hot and dry
A spark will make it fly
A breath upon the pyre
Ignites a hungry fire
Put it down
Take me home to the valley now
Where the fires burned up the ground
Bury me in the ashes now
Let the wildfires grow around
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
They say it's all my fault
Last call for alcohol
The smoke begins to rise
There goes my alibi
Put it down
Take me home to the valley now
Where the fires burned up the ground
Bury me in the ashes now
Let the wildfires grow around
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
A spark ignites a wall of flame
Only ash and soot remain
The fire isn't going out
The smokes it fills our air and lungs
A choking silent song it hums
The fire isn't going out
Well, fire
Well, fire
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home