Spitfire

I am afraid of my mind, I close my eyes and see fire, That doesn't look so kind, The flames are so wild, I have no desire to open my eyes, The chaos comforts my mind, I am tired, But it's so bright I can't sleep tonight, I'll watch the flames grow higher, It makes me so tired, But the flames never die, They sore so high, I don't know why, But this is my life, The chaos comforts my mind.