Burnt

Once there was this girl who kept her world within four walls
She kept the candles lit to keep her warm
Solitude has been her coat to clothe her in the dark
God knows she wants to go home
Once there was this boy who walked the darkness on his own
He kept the needle lit to find his way
Confused and lost, his mind was too weak to be proven wrong
God knows he wants to go home
A storm came by one morning and took both of them away
And faded their already flickering light
Two in one and one for all, they shared their destiny
God knows they’ve found a new home