Original Flame

I am an open book but you don`t have the eyes to read me
In blank another page that you have tried to put some ink
Lacking in confidence, what good would you do to me?
A bright stone, is now inside this hazy dark blue sea

Fighting and fighting again, against myself
To reject these confusing thoughts
And then on the run she said, she said, she said
She loves my original flame

I am a solid rock but you don`t have the power to break me
I became, the enemy for who`s walking on emptiness
In my dreams all I see is a light shining out at me
When I`m out of sight, to hear this voice I would give up anything

And now
It`s okay
The more, I know the more I want to live