Izzy Mitchell...

Why is it people,
wander in sleep?
Making promises
to themselves
they'll never keep.
Hoping that one day,
all of the sheep,
will jump
low enough for them to reach.
 

If it’s fine, I’m looking for a place to stay.
Please don’t mind, unless you want to see me walk away.
Cause this house of mine, its crumbling.

Old broken homes come falling down.
All there’s left to do is rebuild the town. 

My mind's blank pages right now.
Filled with emotion but still empty somehow.
Too many things to write down, 
and now,
I'm at a loss for words with the stories in my head.
 

She's got a fire.
It's burning in the rain.
Say what you please,
but no two skies are the same.
Watching it burn,
the dark fades away.
You don't see what she sees when the night turns day.

She keeps on moving,

Tomorrow, I hope you never come.
Because with the rise of the sun, comes the fall of something greater.
When the time grows later our fate becomes fainter,
And I’m not ready to face the fear that lies ahead.