As I wait, contemplate the window of my soul what I've done, what's to come, search for answers through these times I have earned, I have learned that respect has a price that is high, don't come easy
Did I choose the right the right moments for me to rebel have I taken place given to me have I answered the questions running through my mind or just sent them about one more time now
Are we lead by superficial flings this is decadence of the heart it's meaningless it's become so clear this is decadence of the heart
And sometimes I just feel that I'm caught in a maze with no light, with no sign of an exit so painful and heavy this burden to carry all these years in a search for remedy
Streetlights screaming of lifestyle consumption and gorge have the echoes been carried to my car many times can a man wash his hands and pretend and let fright walk ove his decicions
Talking too loud can deaf you to silence and where will I find peace of mind or the answers the sandglass has almost run empty face myself, can not turn it around anymore now