Chasing the Fire

Dreamer's chase a fire of perfection, Lining up the hearts is at it's best, Falling has a new meaning of sound distortion, My ears rings still, from such a good impression, I ask ,don't write our words in the sky Smoke follows fire,fire brings the storm, Keeping a clear sky is where it's at,for real,for sure. Let me understand where your coming from, Hopefully we will be friends for a very long time. Sorry if the lights are too bright,every time your near, You are like the lighthouse I still write about, All through my mind,only now the door is open and not ajar.