November 9, 2014
I can not begin to describe
The feeling you're feeling
When you start crying and weeping
What's worse is that you lose control
Of the moment in time
So ready, set, go
Embrace it
And grab hold
Of your story that's told
In light of your absence
Maybe from too much absinthe
But that time is done
Your doing is now
Destroy your silence
And break your vow
It's true what they say
One can save you til
You find the way
To save yourself
The captain can only
Guide you
Away from hell
But you're the one
Who makes the move
To move on and be done
From the bolts and screws
That tie you down
And leave you bound
Til live your life... oh fuck it
You're not going to listen
So why bother
Just do what you will
Without a want of wonder