still can't believe i'm even writing this one stoop down all the way down here address this shit that is so far beyond beneath me calling out some cowards
though I walk alone I am never on my own how can I not confuse family with friends even though that is exactly what somebody told me this was more than
Searching, sifting, dying to find the worst in everything around you. All that's wrong is all that you fuckin' see because its all that you look for.
I can't believe how tightly you can shut your eyes Mouth open wide your words say more Than and text book could I've never seen nothing take up so
Can we start again Go back to what it meant back then Open minds and open hearts The things that set us apart Was it more than words And do they still
I can still see the reasons that I opened my eyes to this scene in the first place. I can still feel my beleifs growing stronger - stronger everyday.
(play the fife lowly) i just cannot stop asking why, always why running and running wandering and wondering no matter how many years fly by screaming
Who was it who asked about the last mile being the hardest mile Trying not to spend more time looking back There's still a bit more to go Can't stop
Holding this moment in the palm of my hands This thing still means so much to me Beliefs that have stood the test of time A force that surrounds us
What have you done Look at what you have done Screaming words of venom Right in your daughters face Take the time to show her That all her thoughts
the last thing that i want to do right now is scream one more line about the words that fall from your mouth landing somewhere just short of my feet
So for the first four months it was bad And certainly best for you that I didn't Carry a gun or know where you lay your head at night And it was not
How did I not know that your words meant less than dust And were born of an idea that you had heard but having Nothing in common with truth or with trust
Tell me that I am not just wasting my time sitting in this room alone Tell me that 1000 men with 1000 torches could not take what is in our hearts Tell
I wish that I could spread my arms so wide That I could wrap them around everyone I've ever known and loved Protect them from the crashing waves The
No matter how much I say that I've learned life's lessons, the only way to ever really know life's lessons is when it smacks you right in the face (life
(rumble, young man, rumble) how many more days will you sit and talk about your ambitions all that you can be the person you are dying to be the place
Again- again left with this lesson that is not mine to learn Tears regret and painful questions it smashes your spine Steals all that time And takes
