all my matches burned out i yearned for one last fire to be lit my nights are now dark and i don't know where i'm going where's that spark i once had that brightened up a whole village that drove my passion wild into greatness now i wait on a dreams gone to the grave island looking up at the empty dark starless sky i wait for the tied to come in so i can feel the water touch my feet and retreat from this hopes all gone feeling follow the sea back to where my fire burned so bright back to where i can find my fire
Feeling like I'm not as passionate for the things I love like I used to be. After lockdown I felt no motivation to work hard anymore and I miss the feeling of spending hours doing the things I loved. I want to find my drive again for succeeding.