Fire Fire Fire

I can see the fire inside Heating the living room in no one direction But sprawling out all over the floor And as the smoke forms a line up to the sun It carves a fold in everyone And the notable promise that I can recall Is that I could have been there with you We'd be dancing in the fire A tackle with a familiar response Was my call to burn inside and alone. Smoke rises up to the sun And carves a fold in everyone dancing in the fire Everyone dancing in the fire I regret the choice that I made That you're not a fire so I will not dance in you