Facing The Wreckage

A light smoke slowly emerges from the friction point A matchbook catches fire under a scorching sun Feeding off the air we are moving in our turbulent ways Threatening to consume the good things leaving nothing We have to when facing the wreckage Find ways to release waste water and keep going What we share will hold value way beyond the storm As long as we can find ways to keep from capsizing We can count on what we built moving forward We have to when facing the wreckage Find ways to release waste water and keep going We have to when facing the wreckage Find ways to release waste water and find a clean haven