Set The Fire To The Third Bar

[ti:Set The Fire To The Third Bar featuring Martha Wainwright] [ar:Snow Patrol] [al:Eyes Open] [offset:500] [00:00.00]Snow Patrol - Set The Fire To The Third Bar [00:05.36]featuring Martha Wainwright [00:09.36] [00:11.36]I find the map and draw a straight line [00:16.67]Over rivers, farms, and state lines [00:21.33]The distance from here to where you’d be [00:26.30]It’s only finger-lengths that I see [00:31.59]I touch the place where I’d find your face [00:41.24]My finger in creases of distant dark places [00:50.24] [00:51.38]I hang my coat up in the first bar [00:56.34]There is no peace that I’ve found so far [01:01.31]The laughter penetrates my silence [01:06.25]As drunken men find flaws in science [01:10.28] [01:11.34]Their words mostly noises [01:16.26]Ghosts with just voices [01:21.25]Your words in my memory [01:26.19]Are like music to me [01:29.57] [01:31.26]I’m miles from where you are, [01:34.79]I lay down on the cold ground [01:39.79]I, I pray that something picks me up [01:44.72]And sets me down in your warm arms [01:50.04] [01:54.07]After I have travelled so far [01:58.79]We’d set the fire to the third bar [02:03.60]We’d share each other like an island [02:08.64]Until exhausted, close our eyelids [02:13.61]And dreaming, pick up from [02:18.58]The last place we left off [02:23.64]Your soft skin is weeping [02:28.74]A joy you can’t keep in [02:32.05] [02:33.83]I’m miles from where you are, [02:37.39]I lay down on the cold ground [02:42.29]And I, I pray that something picks me up [02:47.25]and sets me down in your warm arms [02:52.75] [02:53.94]And miles from where you are, [02:57.31]I lay down on the cold ground [03:02.10]and I, I pray that something picks me up [03:07.13]and sets me down in your warm arms [03:12.68] [03:15.07] [03:19.92] [03:21.70]END