If You Are the Writer - Denison Witmer

Are you walking with your eyes closed

No, I’m wide awake

Are you sorry for the others

I’m carrying the weight

I was hoping that you’d turn around

And you’d show me the way

Are you walking with your eyes closed

No, I feel wide awake

By the time I reached the gateway

Nothing felt as right

I see oil in the water

Darkness in the light

Though I know the time is only time

A place is just a place

And A body just a body

A face only it’s face

If you are the water, I am the waves

If you are the writer, I am the page

If you are the fire, I am the rage

You left a light on, in the back of my mistakes

If you are the water, I am the waves

If you are the writer, I am the page

If you are the fire, I am the rage

You left a light on, in the back of my mistakes