Theme

Following the river of death. Oh is it a dream. There's a father. A strange girl in the sky. And nobody seems to know where and what does it mean. Pride. Me like fire. Right. How can you close the face. How can the light burn so brightly turn me so pale bright. A kind of shadow. Reaching into the night. Wondering on the hills on the scene or if you didn't. There's a heart window in the tree. Outside in the air and. Nobody ever knows when you go and where do you start. Riding. Like fire. Bright eyes how can we close and fade. How can we light the birds and we burn so bad why. Fire. Ride how can you close and fade. How can the light burn survive me sudden. Bright.