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Heat and Silence

henrynetwork

· 1:35 · 6 plays · v2.2

Lyrics

Intro

Yeah

It's me and the heat again

Verse 1

Wrench in my hand, but I'd rather have a mic

Crawling under pipes, breathing dust, man, this ain't right

Solo on the job, every echo feelin' cold

Furnace hummin' back, but nobody to hold

Chorus

I hate working on furnaces on my own

Metal groans and I'm still alone

Wish I could call somebody, get that phone

But these flames just burn and I'm on my own

Verse 2

Late night, torch flickers, face full of grime

Thought I was a boss but I'm clocking overtime

No crew in the basement, surrounded by tools

Swear this empty room got me breaking all the rules

Fixing up the flames, but it's burning up my will

Remind me why I do this, can somebody tell me still

Spinning all my hours, all these bolts to tighten down

Feel the sweat dripping, hit the floor without a sound

Chorus

I hate working on furnaces on my own

Metal groans and I'm still alone

Wish I could call somebody, get that phone

But these flames just burn and I'm on my own

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