I’m reaching out, stretching out my soul for you to lift me up. I’m seeing stars, dreaming dreams that have long faded away. I’m hanging on to a jaded past of lonely nights and silk scars. Innocence is not here, the child is still a child but only now forgotten inside. Uncertainty is the only certainty we know and the mirrors will never tell a lie, even though I hold the clay, all that is and all that will be is not in my hands to mold, but I have you, my potter, the fire that never sleeps.
Inspiration; Audio Adrenaline – Fire Never Sleeps