When I see a fire
Breathing in my face
All of senses fail
When I see a fire
Puts me in my place when I'm gone
Looking for a bed
I need a resting place
A life reduced to waste
A much well needed change
Away from all of human race
A life that's meant to be
A mind of darkness is free
A mild confusion following me
I like that side of me
The young
The innocent child
Just a mummy's boy
Crying in vain
What gives a man to live?
No peace now
We�re caught in the breeze
No peace solution
Helping us out.