Young

When I was young I thought that perfection was possible When I was young I dreamed I could make it all happen When I was younger The world seemed to be so so simple Simple This songs for those Who can’t lift their heads above the pillow This songs for those Who live in a constant present pain This song I’ll sing Cos sometimes you can’t seem to utter words Utter words Crossword puzzle Mending that muddle Again and again and again My feelings are teasing Emotions are feeding An empty and fragile skin When I had fire To play with, to burn things, to watch at night When I had fire Inside mе I couldn’t contain I long for fire To keep me dancing to the еnd To the end