Burning house of love

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