Furnace from Longitude by KTW

Hiking up mountains and treading through brooks
With nothing between us but our stolen looks
We set up the camp, long past time to retire
Said I'll be your furnace if you'll be my fire

You followed me down, I followed you back
To find the right city to plan our attack
Westward we ambled, the consequence dire
Said I'll be your furnace if you'll be my fire

I'll be your washer if you'll be my dryer
I'll be your Downton if you'll be my Wire
I'll be your anger if you'll be my ire

I'll be your axle if you'll be my tire
I'll be your thistle if you'll be my brier
I'll be your Gondor if you'll be my Shire

I'll be your preacher if you'll be my choir
I'll be your felon if you'll be my liar
Yes I'll be your furnace if you'll be my fire

We're grounded together and fast on our feet
A puppy, a shelter, and plenty to eat
All stretched out before us, so much to admire
That's why I'll be your furnace if you'll be my fire

In summertime freckles explode on your face
And we'll pack our bags to explore a new place
We'll run 'til we're ragged and then back to conspire
How I'll be your furnace and you'll be my fire

• Folk
• americana
• chamber pop
• folk rock
• indie folk
• indie rock
• Golden