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Flames Talking

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[Intro] Yeah... Just me and the flames tonight. No crowd, no noise, no distractions. Just the fire talking back. [Verse 1] Sitting by the fire as the embers glow, Watching little sparks where the night winds blow. Every dancing flame got a story to tell, Like memories rising from the ashes as well. Lost days flicker in the orange light, Faces from the past drifting through the night. Some things fade, some things remain, Like a brand on the soul that survived the pain. The wood cracks loud like it's breaking a spell, Got a thousand thoughts that I never could tell. The world's still turning beyond this place, But tonight I'm just watching the fire's face. [Chorus] Eyes on the flames, letting time drift by, Watching old dreams paint the darkened sky. Every spark flies off like a piece of me, Heading somewhere out where I can't see. Eyes on the flames, no need to pretend, The fire knows stories I never could send. In the glow of the night where the shadows retire, I find myself staring into the fire. [Verse 2] The flames keep moving but they never stay, Just like people that I've watched walk away. One second bright, then they're gone from sight, Leaving only echoes in the heart of the night. I see victories burn and regrets burn too, The things I chased and the things I outgrew. Funny how a fire can make you understand, Nothing really lasts when it's held in your hands. But the warmth remains when the blaze burns low, Like lessons learned from roads I chose. The ashes ain't failure, they're proof of the flame, Proof something lived before it changed. [Chorus] Eyes on the flames, letting time drift by, Watching old dreams paint the darkened sky. Every spark flies off like a piece of me, Heading somewhere out where I can't see. Eyes on the flames, no need to pretend, The fire knows stories I never could send. In the glow of the night where the shadows retire, I find myself staring into the fire. [Bridge] Maybe that's why we watch it burn, Looking for answers we'll never earn. A silent teacher in the dead of night, Speaking in sparks and fading light. No words needed, no grand design, Just a moment where the soul unwinds. The flames don't judge, they don't require, Anything except your time. [Verse 3] Now the fire's low, only coals remain, Still throwing light through the dark terrain. And I realize maybe that's enough, You don't need a blaze to prove you're tough. Even a single ember can fight the cold, Just like a heart when the world grows old. So I'll sit right here till the dawn appears, Watching fire turn thoughts into souvenirs. [Outro] Just me... The night... And the firelight. Watching the flames, watching the years, Watching the smoke carry away my fears. One spark at a time.