Burning my spirit, thy love.

Standing there, someone You.
Walking to, is Me rushing through.
Looking back, my revealing.
Looking to, is thy gift; sweet aching.

Tell you what ; I want to be true.
Tell you what ; I'll run rite into
What you think I'd hardly survive,
Cause we don't know why
Doesn't mean I-can't make-it real
that same fire-ll let us keep, what we feel.

I know somehow, I always knew.
Acting like you didn't , is you.
Consuming, this pain, my falling,
breaking my fall, my love; is you.

Now and then thy words shall change.
holding onto them, I will too.
Set it ablaze, my man
From there, I'll know where to.