The fire has taken what life I have built
I am given a choice but I am too sick with guilt...

We tell you a tale of a far away place,
A beautiful smile with a beautiful face...

This is not how you should see me this is not who...
these are just my feelings of sadness and despair...

You've seen me run you've seen me cry
You've seen how I look up at the sky...

Stumble fall slip
Climb back up and take a hit...

Who are you,
Why are you here...

After years or climbing I had reached my peak,
I could smile with my whole being...

A soft touch,
Your palm on my cheek...

Here I am again
Reminiscing old memories...

Nothing better
Nothing worse...

You beautiful woman,
You precious soul...

Dead sleep
To full consciousness...