More to life than to feel successful
Mortified I can’t steer the echoes
Storm inside yet appears so mellow
Thorn in side never near the petals
Can you hear the bellows
That tell us we’re just below?
And the tears that fell off
As the fears developed
I plucked my heart strings
To pierce with cellos
Know that Hell is near
So I don’t hear the hellos
Facts, let it fade into black
Let’s try to find a place where the rain isn’t acid
Take the flame in my hand
I’ve survived much worse we were trained to adapt
Trapped in a maze made of glass
Used to feel alone maiden made it a match
Fish hook smiles always came with a catch
In the name of our love blood aged in a casque
Yea, from the cradle to casket
Can’t fix these fatal attractions
Oh wells changed to a labyrinth
I don’t know how but I’ll savor the magic
Act like I came from the fabric
Like my dad wasn’t made from the granite
Like my mom didn’t wade through Alaskan
Snow alone my strength came from their actions