Midnight Song

It can be pretty harrowing
When I take a look at all the things I've been
I never meant to end up this way
I never meant to play my own game
But it's morning and I still feel the same

I was young and I wasn't afraid
I was dumb giving out my handmade
Gifts of old scrap paper that I made into a plane
Coz I thought that you would join me
On my quest to fly away

But it wasn't like that for you
It shouldn't have been like that for me
You should have had a better time
Not tied down to me

You are a tree
I am a flower
We are the earth
You are my power
I am the sun
I burn hot
Like the flames
That I devour