Fire

You fall from your eloquence as you have no one to speak for you the tears you bleed them out through the clouds they disappear it leaves your tongue tied so plead back to these that float like the angels before they see you fall and now you’re on your own again but no worries your friends will be waiting for you Rain down on this grass we buried love to dust now the fire grows fire grows Rain down on this grass we buried love to dust now the fire grows fire grows