The Plan

An unfinished song.
Two fires and an angry sea set me forth from the haven that had cradled me,

Made me long for a love that I’d have never believed in if I’d stayed.

Still I search but I don’t know anymore, will I be happy if I find what I’m looking for?

And I don’t look in the mirror because I know what I’ll see: two fires and an angry sea.

How do you tell a story to an audience that doesn’t hear?

And though I know I’m not ready for the things I don’t have

I die a little each day from the wanting so bad

Two fires and an angry sea burned a hole in my soul and drowned the best part of me

And I try to fill the void with the words that I sing but the pit remains.

I look but in my heart i don’t believe anymore that I’m ever gonna find what I’ve been searching for,

And I know now what I am but I don’t know what it means: I am two fires and an angry sea.

Two fires and an angry sea.

An unfinished song.
Two fires and an angry sea set me forth from the haven that had cradled me,

Made me long for a love that I’d have never believed in if I’d stayed.

Still I search but I don’t know anymore, will I be happy if I find what I’m looking for?

And I don’t look in the mirror because I know what I’ll see: two fires and an angry sea.

How do you tell a story to an audience that doesn’t hear?

And though I know I’m not ready for the things I don’t have

I die a little each day from the wanting so bad

Two fires and an angry sea burned a hole in my soul and drowned the best part of me

And I try to fill the void with the words that I sing but the pit remains.

I look but in my heart i don’t believe anymore that I’m ever gonna find what I’ve been searching for,

And I know now what I am but I don’t know what it means: I am two fires and an angry sea.

Two fires and an angry sea.