Callie Moore - Chimney Fire lyrics

I've got your picture in my closet In the bottom of my box of random, useless junk So I can see your face every time that I can't help But need a rusty, broken tool to fix my shelf Where the story of our tragic love sits dusty and unread Like a voice collecting dust inside my head Oh, how I love these precious memories when they're dead And I know that you didn't mean to hurt me When you said goodbye But baby, in all of my pride I've got to admit That I just cried and cried and cried for joy I've got your letter in a special spot Where I can read it anytime I think I ought to Pull it from the garbage and tape it back together again And your words will look like puzzles just like they've always been I want and I need and I care and I love, love, your just everywhere Your poetry is beautiful But baby can't you see That it just made never made a word of sense to me And I know that you didn't mean to hurt me When you left me alone But as I listened to the lovely silence more I've got to admit this place never felt so much like home I've got all of our memories packed in a bag All the sweat, sad, stupid memories we've ever had They're gonna start a fire in the chimney, baby Gonna burn this house to the ground All my picture frames and all your stupid games I'm gonna watch the flames and celebrate