Empty

Ignite the space that is so empty
The lights that broke in and the ones trapped in the act
Ignite the lonely soul and find me
Stay and hold on, there's that and there's a fact
I've had sweet but I've chosen the bitters
The weights grow wings on my shoulders
I wasn't born a bird
Ignite. Because it all stays here
We stay here when we're gone; if we're gone
Ignite the time of recognition
The love, the lights and this song

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