What if

Ivy roots taking hold
Of the dirt inside
I know where I have to go
Leave the cold

Lost in light
What if I would stay and
Inhale the glowing clouds of coal

Paralyzed paper skin
Fading haze inside
I gaze as I'm spiraling down
And disappear

Lost in light
What if I would stay and
Inhale the glowing clouds of coal

Drowned in light
What if I could stay and
Exhale the pale bleak clouds of chalk

Lost in light
I will stay
Glowing clouds