woke up this morning in a bed in a bed of fire people and buildings in my head burning there tonight tonight as i lay sleeping i try to hold your hand one eye open and dreaming that this city is on fire tell me sweet things it s the middle of the night it s the middle of the night open my window and the room is filled filled with burning light tonight as i lay sleeping i try to hold your hand one eye open and dreaming that this city is on fire woke up this morning in a bed in a bed of fire people and buildings in my head burning there tonight tonight as i lay sleeping i try to hold your hand one eye open and dreaming that this city is on fire