Peter Silberman
Corsicana
By the time that we woke up
We couldn't stop the sparks
We couldn't see outside
When the curtains fell apart

We couldn't hear the books
When the pages curled away
We should shut that window we both left open now

We lost our chance to run
Now the door's too hot to touch
We should hold our breath with mouths together now

Ooohhhh......