When it comes is when it goes Not too soon No tell-tale signs defined
It feels like a rash On the skin A turbulence resides
Inside bright it shines Like the sun Blinding the sore eyes
Simple thoughts, what and if Complex lines The recipe revealed
It takes more than this More than mind More than equal share
More than all that is left Not so much If endings ever fail
What if change occurs Routine fails Entanglements resolve
Conflict locked away A simple fight No reason to defy
Embrace the bitter pill The cheaper fill It’s all that now remains
Crawl back head up high Lost the fight It’s hurt that dwells inside
Poor kid fell into the well
Hey ho, anybody home
When it goes it is too late Way too soon The truth of signs defined
The rash truly gone On the skin A mark now in its place
Inside flames ignite Like the sun Burning through defiance
Simple thoughts, blown away Complex hurt The recipe of taste
It took more than this More than hope More than what is left
More than one dares to hope In the end Endings never fail
The road to success It’s much more Less than accounted for
Infused black nutshell It’s over now Sealed and sent to hell
That change never came Routine prevailed Entanglements contained
Conflict all unleashed The urge to fight To find the reason why
Why taste the bitter pill Why the thrill It’s all slipped out of sight
Embrace, head up high Into the night It's been a fair fightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
