Flare Up

I hurry up to see them, my heart excited to be safe

I hurry up to tell them the tale of my little world

I look at them not old enough, with their peaceful life full of dread

I look at them not old enough, in their big, big, lovely quiet home

My thoughts are blowing up

My thoughts are blowing up

I listen to their story

Stagnant like water in a deep well

I listen to their story

It's still spinning on the same rusty wheel

My illusions flare up

Their worries try to put them out

I want to spread the embers, but the alarms are already on

My deep dreams flare up, their concerns try to put them out

I want to spread the embers, but the alarms are already on

Already on

Already on

Already on

I behold the caring eyes

That aim for a crowded but a cold place I behold the caring eyes

But my signs carry me into a fire

My thoughts are blowing up

My thoughts are blowing up

My arrow shots flare up

Their worries try to put them out

I want to spread the embers

But the alarms are already on

My deep dreams flare up

Their concerns try, to put them out

I want to spread the embers

But the alarms are already on

Already on

Already on

Already on

My illusions flare up

I want to spread the embers

My illusions flare up

I want to spread the embers

Flare Up