isn't it so pure
the way we light up the sky to show we care ?

we think of being endless
yet we all are sad beginnings and happy endings
and the other way around
heartbreak but stolen moments of happiness

we won't last forever so tonight
please take my hand and don't look back on the fucked-up parts of your life

we can be wide and quiet
under the lights and everything that makes our minds ache
we can choose to stand and face the explosive fires