Cinder

Full moon on the rise I see it from your eyes And through the dead of night Full of wonder Burning burning color Burning burning like my brother He's stuck in between Wanting everything And the way it seems to be A fleeting glimmer Burning burning color Burning burning Lately A mean dream Stuck inside Of my mind The taker The giver The river Of cinder The sparrow sings and sways Catches wind and flies away Bound to the night and day Oh it's feathers Burning burning color Turning turning to dirt When matter breaks and bends And turns into the end When all our time is spent Love will scatter Burning burning color Turning turning Lately A mean dream Stuck inside Of my mind The taker The giver The river Of cinder