Is this a good time
To make up
All new lines
I cannot sleep tonight
It's on my mind
This humming in my head
It has arrived
This eminent fire
I walk softly
On your ire
Aiming now
To inspire
In you
Some confidence
This for you
Backwoods mysteries
You won't tell
Me what's on your mind
It's dangerous
The truth behind
The words you expell
You have arrived
I'm going to hell
I walk softly
On your ire
Aiming now
To inspire
In you
Some confidence
This for you
Walls hugging me
I should feel warm
Instead I'm hollow
Waiting on...
Impossible
Fancies of my head
Damned before the ground
Comes out to meet me
I walk softly
On your ire
Aiming now
To inspire
In you
Some confidence
This for you
I walk softly
On your ire
Aiming now
To inspire
In you
Some confidence
This for you