When all my wishes burn to ashes
I might explode someday, names are what remain
Written down in flames
It?s their look, which makes me num
They toss and turn, sleep and burn
If it?s not too late i?d love to know where to go
This is my lie
I?ve heard enough of the way is the final
Someone smart said nothing at all,
droped out through the hole in the wall
still on fire
all of us are built on a dustball-
where do circles begin-where do circles begin
If it?s not too late i?d love to know where to go
This is my lie