The whole thing burned
In an instant from the wrong current
White smoke rose
From ground up to fill the room
We got close until it was pretty clear
When midnight came
We were told it's a new day

Blazing through the chords
Tunes of the past life
Rushing of the snare
Kissing with a double dare
We found the morning light
Transportation was arranged
Out with the air
It went straight home to stay

New thing was born
From burning something very old
Nothing was the same
Once the music went away
But it was alright
Windows down, doors shut
Confusing the smoke, is it coming out or moving in again?