"A Fire On A Hill" – Hands Like Houses Intro / Verse It starts with a spark, a breath and a moment of still, A flicker, a glow, as the oxygen spills through a delta of spindles and stone, Kindled from nothing in a whisper of smoke. And there a gift ignites; a cursive thought takes flight, And there's a dancer, twisting in between the spines. Give her the breather's kiss, and watch her spirit lift, She'll take over the stage, and she'll own the night. PreChorus Learning how to make a name from the words we can't keep in. Learning how to strike a flame, and draw hellfire from nothing. I don't know where to begin, to make these words take shape, How to nurture a flame, and raise it to a blaze That on the clearest night can be seen forever. I don't know where to begin, begin again. Instrumental: