Start a Fire - Stephen, IN-Q, In Q

You’re not going through it, it’s going through you

And once it’s all gone, in will come the new you

With a different perspective, from the same point of view

Fully unaffected by the old truth you once knew

Connected at the roots to the trunk to the branches

To the leaves and the way they fly away in wind dances

A frantic seesaw;

free-fall in midair that represents

The floating folly of us all being here

We are complicated creatures, huh?

Come away, come away

'Cause I love my soul

A fighter in need, a lover restrained

I’m telling you it’s not for gold

Come away, come away

'Cause I know who I want

The fire in me, the trouble I see

Heaven won’t you let me go?

This is it

Apocalypse

I’m feeling hell

I’m feeling their hell

This is it

Apocalypse

From fearing their hell

For fearing their hell

I’m dreamin' up to start a fire

I’m dreamin' up to start a fire