Malleable - Kate Martin

Light the fire, watch the history

Disappear before your eyes

Hopin' for a change

Dark formations, eyes adjusting

Your new eyes will soon meet mine

Hopin' for a change

Never too late

Never too slow

Never too far

You and I are not so different

Darkness sings before the dawn

Too late to be sentimental

Those who wonder are not lost

Lines in the sand

Head in the clouds

Heart in the song

Lost in the woods

I’d rather be malleable

Than turn out like you

But where to begin

Which piece goes where?