In the heat of it all
In the heat of it all
I say goodbye
I say goodbye
To the world that was my world
To where I was formed
To the charms I held
As I walked those streets
To the anxious nights
To the listless days
The empty hours
The ghosts that lay in wait
At every turn
In the fire of my thoughts
In the fire of my thoughts
A new song is formed
A new song is formed
Where will it lead
And what is its shape?
I follow its call
And its call leads away
From the stagnant air
The picture-less walls
The careless acts
The circular thoughts
Going round and round...
In this quiet solitude
In this quiet solitude
Do not build any walls
Do not build any walls
Whether by flood or by fire
Or borne on the wind
Or surging new growth
Or forming crystalline
She moves with a grace
Unlike anybody
I am moments away
From the arms of my lover
She may be all
She may be all
She may be all
I need to hear
In the fire of my thoughts
In the fire of my thoughts
A new song is formed
A new song is formed
In the fire of my thoughts
In the fire of my thoughts
A new song is formed
A new song is formed