...because I picture a group of friends sitting around a campfire holding "irons" in the fire. (and passing on a torch of sorts)
lyrics
Marshmallow
I find myself there.
At that point don’t forget.
Waiting for the return.
I say I want it like it was (but it will never be),
and he says he wants his own.
And he says he wants his own.
He wants his own (but it will never be).
(Take it as too much) Don’t destroy it.
(Got to move it forward) Pick it up and run.
(Remember like it was) When I had it I used it.
(Make this something new)
Mend it, give it all I got.
Striving for the next step.
Not holding my breath.
But I hold my breath.
But nothing but my breath.
Patiently determined.
We all sit and wait to hear the verdict.
Striving for the next step.
Not holding my breath.
What-was-mine. Now-it’s-yours.
I got an iron in the fire.
Is this the death of it?
Or will it take on it’s own?
It’s not what it was.
Here I am it’s yours.
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