Disappearing into the back of my mind
Everything is fine here except the fire
Cold and all alone, sleepless and tired.
Dreaming symbols in the dark, lights in the sky
This might be dangerous, I can’t close my eyes
I am not performing but watch me fall
Still storm watching as I lose my calm
Have I done enough or is there more?
I cannot predict what life has in store
If I fell and broke my arm, if I cracked my face
If I could not sing this song would I be replaced?
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