not tonight

[easily_inquired]

the words seem to have faded
at least none to describe
eyes that regret and cry
yet to see meaning of alive
the sympathy can't be named
nor the way in which to react
clear as glass the stratigic play
clear quickly soon to crack
hide it under a bushel - no!
truth always seems shine
accepting old excuses - no!
i'm gonna let it shine, let it shine, let it shine