Tugboat I've been here before Buried in the ashes Waiting for life's firing squad To have its fill The point of continuing to try Has disappeared My fire has dimmed so low That what is before me appears never ending and empty But I do not look away I allow myself to exist in the darkness Because I know What is about to come I know that whatever is broken I will always fix And no matter how dim my fire burns It is never put out I am merely waiting To soar yet again I have been here before Buried in the ashes And I will return here again and again And still my fire will forever burn