Questions without any good answers
I have to keep searching
Otherwise I'm burning alive
Fire of my own illusion
Fire that won't let me face the truth
I have to find my way through the fire
Visit a quiet place for a while
But everything feels stagnant
I feel sparks crawling up my spine
Silence ignites
Red hot with anger
All I see are these flames
Fire of my own illusion
Fire that won't let me face the truth
I have to find my way through the fire