Wildfires

I pick white flowers in the
Garden of my childhood home
Stuck searching for an answer
So I can finally let go
Still haunted by my past
With no future left to show
A wildfire burning through my fleeting shreds of hope

Say that I'll get better
But all I can do is plead

Here comes the panic
And there's no reason why
I should keep on trying
Here comes the wildfires
And they're burning me alive
Alive

I sit and dwell on awful things
Filled with buyer's remorse
For a life likely forgotten
When the inferno runs its course
Nothing seems real anymore
Stuck in phases of a dream
Still begging to wake up
Scorching incandescent screams

Say that I'll get better
But all I can do is plead

Here comes the panic
And there's no reason why
I should keep on trying
Here comes the wildfires
And they're burning me alive
Alive

Life reduced to ashes
Fragments dust to dust
Phases of a nightmare
Begging to wake up

Here comes the panic
And there's no reason why
I should keep on trying
Here comes the wildfires
And they're burning me alive
Alive
Here comes the panic
And there's no reason why
I should keep on trying
Here comes the wildfires
And they're burning me alive
Alive