A Burning Hill

Today, I will wear my white button-down

I'm tired of wanting more

I think I'm finally worn

For you have a way of promising things

And I've been a forest fire

I am a forest fire

And I am the fire and I am the forest

And I am a witness watching it

I stand in a valley watching it

And you are not there at all

So today, I will wear my white button-down

I can at least be neat

Walk out and be seen as clean

And I'll go to work, and I'll go to sleep

And I'll love the littler things

I'll love some littler things