I cry, I cry out

You want simple steps

Why does this go?

Your existance making me let loose the fire far away

Stars, bows, blood.

Stars, stars.

Bows, blood.

What did you do to me?

What did you do to me?

The messanger dissapears

The messanger dissapears

You still discuss this plan

You discuss

Firefly

This is the one chance of the lost waking legend