Dancing under scarlet skies,
With no evidence to show
That I’ll come out alive.

It’s hard to hold on when you
Deny that it’s real.
But don’t let go, please.

Drifting farther and farther from
What appears to be
Luminous bliss.

I hide myself from seeing it.
You could be my light, though
You could shine past my greatest fears.

Shine so far, shine so deep.
With my love for you,
I can only weep.