Trail Of Fire

I ran a trail of fire, through the meadow paths

Guided by the river banks,

And trees from which they'll have me hang

Keep running away from the fire

Keep running away from the light

‘til it’s gone

Are all our summers,

At one with the ground?

And everything I loved you for,

A trail of fire from the door

It leads me to a hiding place

and locking me inside

how loud this blade of grass

how long til eventide

the dark that shroud your loving neighbour

he's the one who lit the paper

while the reason's unexpressed

and the sources undetermined

the innocent are voiceless

the voiceless are innocent

should I cut that middleman

just dig a hole and throw me in

say a prayer to my loving saviour

he's the one who lit the paper

say a prayer to my loving saviour

he's the one who lit the paper

From them I strip the title,

Extinguished and misused

And all our engraved memories,

And unsuccessful remedies

I’m sick of papering the cracks,

And extinguishing the fire tracks

though flawed by design

i'm torn from the strife

that did pile at the door

but is feared no more

though I once wedded her

and her want was to play

as another's arms held

took her wanting away

Questions, on top of questions

don’t think that answers are even here

it is too late for me

Unsung Untied Alive

Unsung Untied Alive

Unsung Untied Alive

Unsung Untied Alive