Burnt

Once there was this girl who kept her world within four walls

She kept the candles lit to keep her warm

Solitude has been her coat to clothe her in the dark

God knows she wants to go home

Once there was this boy who walked the darkness on his own

He kept the needle lit to find his way

Confused and lost, his mind was too weak to be proven wrong

God knows he wants to go home

A storm came by one morning and took both of them away

And faded their already flickering light

Two in one and one for all, they shared their destiny

God knows they've found a new home