How do you title, when you don't even have the story straight

Burning hands, fire lips, words of war
Believe me I keep thinking the same things over and over again.
Touching to keep sense of everything. Trying hard not to lose myself.
Who am I, who am I to fight this battle alone?

How can I make this as simple as possible
I need someone to clear the way, shine a light, send a flare
Creation is beautiful. Remember what we made together?
The fire burned so bright
I'm scared it's fading, I see it dimming everyday

Battle scars, broken homes, future failing.
Are you willing to join the war, side-by-side, ride or die?
Keep this together because I can't fight alone anymore
Who am I, to be up against what you're not willing to fight