Now or no
Why did I let it go?
The red I see
Is it still in me?
In a dream or two
It was never you
The fire that burned
I finally learned
What came to be
Never truly free
Caught up at last
Captured by the past
The jester and the mourner
Trapped in a corner
They’re one and the same
Called by their common name
It’s me, it’s you
It’s real, it’s true
Admit it, say it; you see it too
You can’t miss the chances that you blew