I can see the words inside ur silence but i cant speak about ur pain for you. How long can u burn for anyways? Turning over and back again with tongues ablaze like lions without teeth, hungry. Staring at the forest with flames in our eyes just talking with the trees. If we could drift long enough we'll be home. Sails blown by the fire within, pushing me to you. And you can live inside of me. Sewn together. Breaking, inhaling, graoning and breaking again and again. And you are a part of me. You are my home and im ur home but im no place to want to be. So im out here again, sparks hid behind my teeth. I wont say a word for fear of failure spreading it. It takes some of us longer to get to our dead ends. O blood stained with loose living, ran through charcole hearts with vacant red And we can be on fire again you and I. Do you want this? Well say what you want. Say what you mean. We can talk, lung to closed ear. Head inside a hand turning over again together.
We can lay brick by broken brick our ashes pushed in between and build this wall back home to where we want to be. We are not our own, we are the same.