Drive by my house late at night you can see it from from the Freeway. no silhouette, but a light left on, burning there for Love. smoke is rising from the fire, coming out my back door. I'm inside sound asleep, i see it on the floor. burning there For love. well, i can still remember a couple of years ago. when The smoke and flame from my name, there was a burning house of Love. that rusty nail outside our door, is where i nailed our Tears at rain. i threw that horseshoe in the weeds, and see what Love could bring. now you're inside your big diamond lies, on Either side of town. i think i might take a ride, and burn your Love house down like a burning house of love