your fire

By
you're lost in between
the dirt and the fumes,
failure gets you going
and you need something to fall on.

they don't get your fire
and they can't see your look,
but everything's going your way
until you get back down from your spark.

if everything falls apart,
you'll be standing right there,
and i'll walk around the stars
while you run from the darkness,
but when you're too far,
when will you see
what's right in front of you,
i'm right in front of you.





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