dragged through the mire
and into the light
you did something selfish
but you did what was right
we started a fire
with the faintest of sparks
sprung from the friction
of two empty hearts
we swept out the ashes
and went on our way
from the deepest of red
to the lightest of gray
and into the light
you did something selfish
but you did what was right
we started a fire
with the faintest of sparks
sprung from the friction
of two empty hearts
we swept out the ashes
and went on our way
from the deepest of red
to the lightest of gray