| Would I be awakened where the wrong side renders?
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| would I be a dangling toward demise?
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| forgetting about the innocent splendors?
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| and rage blinding my eyes?
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| could have slouched into deception
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| could have just made it make more sense
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| accept the devilish invitation?
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| should I just sit upon this fence?
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| no, I won’t let go take in the herald I hear a harking
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| against the bone yard hounds a barking
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| almost went to bed hating it almost managed to manifest
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| tormented by stating it a situation so self obsessed
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| felt like burning down the home
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| felt like buying me a gun
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| felt like I was all alone
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| felt like taking it all on the run
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| people just smiling at the sun shining
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| seeing the dark clouds' silver lining
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| hearing the happy children a chirping
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| sacrifice sometimes is just timing
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| feel so much you can’t stand it feel the love that lives inside it realize that life is but a minute
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| until I finally found you in it no, I won’t let go against the haunting howls a hounding
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| give it all a god almighty pounding |