I'm sleeping on a bed of roses
As soon as i lose my focus
I'd be whisked to a storm
I'd be whisked into the unknown
It's a safe feel and my mind is open
Sky is clear but my heart is broken
I'm torn like a blue Monday morning
Broken
Breathing smoke in
Words unspoken
Unspoken
Broken
Breathing smoke in
Words unspoken
3-2-1
Fire
Bright rays in my black/white mindset
I feel ready but the fear of what' s next
Puts a stop to my next step
Throws a rock where my head's set
Stumble as i climb my fence
I don't stop until i find my confidence
Beat myself in the game i created
Picked the fruit that i cultivated
Broken
Breathing smoke in
Words unspoken
Unspoken
Broken
Breathing smoke in
Words unspoken
3-2-1
Fire