I Want To Be Famous In The

There Is A Place To Stand Where You Can See So Many Lights You Forget You Are One Of Them.

Maybe When Your Mother Died Young, You Became Instantly Old.

Because Sometimes I Live In A Hurricane Of Words And Not One Of Them Can Save Me.

I Am Looking For The Human Who Admits His Flaws Who Shocks The Adversary By Being Kinder Not Stronger What Would That Be Like? We Don't Even Know

Like Our Parents Always Told Us Not To Like Firefighters Warn Against We're Playing Games And Making The Rules Up As We Go We're Matching Warmth To Warmth Starting Fires Burning Wishes Into Our Skin We're Hidden Holding Forbidden Lights We're Children Whose Fathers Have Never Taught Never Touch But We're Finding These New Flames We Smother At The Sound Of Footsteps.