From the recording Vanishing Half
A song inspired by reading the book the War of Art (S. Pressfield), about the inner struggles of a creative's life and journey.
Lyrics
My vanishing half
Are you still alive?
You lit fires in paradise
Your sunset lights have turned to dusk
Will you write me one more paragraph?
As a child well, you know
You don’t hear that voice
That tells you how far you’ll go
Corrects you and drags you low
It was peace of mind and of soul
Is there a fire in me?
Even the tiniest spark?
Is there a life left unlived?
Are all my doubts from within?
Or is it just you trying to come out?
My vanishing half
I will get you back
It might take me some hundred months
But I surely am on the right track
Is there a fire in me?
Even the tiniest spark?
Is there a life left unlived?
Are all my doubts from within?
Or is it just you trying to come out?