Firelight - John Wesley

It is the same old ruin*

It is the same old wrong

There’s no forgiveness in empathy

A wrong is still a wrong

If we were hand in hand

Would we both understand

You see I’m growing up in innocence

In apathy

You do the best you can

Would you believe, do you believe in me

Would you believe, don’t you be leaving me

The truth it came to me

We know not what we do

We were lost in the firelight

Oh this insanity

Well I was never lost to you

We were lost in firelight

Well I was never lost to you

would you believe, do you believe in me

would you believe, don’t you be leaving me