This is how lovers go. Our nightmares won't leave us alone. Shadows preoccupied, secrets lay deep inside with our hearts on standby. Yet they can't see who we are. We only exist in stars, terrified to be seen No one can stop this ghost from hiding. We should be screaming loud and clear, " The saints among sailors found faith in their lovers. If they prevail why can't we?" while the whole worlds asleep, we the stones of Rome should rise in mutiny. Lay down our endeavors of running forever, starving for what we dream. It's last call for first chances. No matter what happens every breath curse as your last. Stand firm the ground how we're bound fatally, and just bury us here I f we fail our family. So man up your station, cross fire equals glory to turn everyone around. They say, "love is a battle", I say it's a fire fight.