Chain Ring
Running through frivolity, turning up the heart beat. Aching, stretching, racing towards some end that I just can't see. Amped up! Ready to go, with no clear destination as I fight with myself, that damnable shadow still chasing, striving to be better than me. Aching heart, breaking souls, falling from my freedom, the one last thing that really sets me free. Unable to argue my case, I fall, I fall into place. Looking back, I see, something that might help. Some reminder of love, that fleeting little fairy that nipped at my heels, just behind my shadow. Struggling for everything to measure it's worth against all the preconceived ideas of my own generosity and immortality. Struggling to make ends meet as it flutters into the darker days, sunset now stretched out around us. And we fall, we fall into place.
What the hell can I do?
How do I break free?
where do I go?
Where could I go? If only I dreamed it hard enough?
Are my dreams enough?
Will I chase these shadows?
Will I fall into oblivion?
Just save me. Just save me. I'm falling. Falling into place.
What the hell can I do?
How do I break free?
where do I go?
Where could I go? If only I dreamed it hard enough?
Are my dreams enough?
Will I chase these shadows?
Will I fall into oblivion?
Just save me. Just save me. I'm falling. Falling into place.