Break me teach me how to fly to life I've forgotten how to see. I've forgotten if I can If I opened my eyes. but I am walking blindly forced and we're set on fire the broken pieces of illusion, forever falling within my mind. For I'm nothing more than speck upon a universe of endless opportunities. Even when I stood alone, I knew my world had no end. I know my body will never forget it; it holds my memories when I'm in nothing but a small light. But when the music falls asleep like a brief sleepy dream, I'm walking in a void of clouds and fog of loneliness. Yet, when I reach out for hope in all the hope I may have lost, the piece of ash burns my hand with flames, refusing to accept what I have become. I'm alone again in a storm of change, and every step I take has an unknown color hidden within. What will happen next? I have no home and I don't know how to live on. Yet I will smile, and I'll pretend I'm okay for as long as I can.