Born with a Sickness to hold
You back from Dreaming
Not able to walk, to feel
But still full of hope
Soon you will see the Night
Another Day for You
Still enjoying every Second
How can you still believe?
Having it all, but now way to use your gift
You're wasting sense of Life others couldn't pursue
One Chance for You to live that some never got
Be your Arsonist and light what one was faint
What are the Reasons not to give in?
And release from the Pain
As You drift away
Your Hope still remains (In me)
Having it all, but now way to use your gift
You're wasting sense of Life others couldn't pursue
One Chance for You to live that some never got
Be your Arsonist and light what one was faint
