The Smoke

Look at me, I want you to

Answer me when I'm talking to you

I can be kind or I can be cruel

We can all play the same or play the four

While you sleep, we are still slow

And our spirits are burned, in pain towards hope

I'm an endless fire underneath your dreams

And I can't seem to hide

There's a little fire in the woods, I'm glowing in the light

And you speak in tongues, I want much to fight

And we're teaching our shadows to dance on the wall

While we're living in fear, we're doing anything at all

I want you to know I believe in a shadow tree

Yet another chance to succeed

I'm just fighting to open things

Now I see us in a better way