This is not the end, this is not the beginning Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm And though the words sound steady something emptys within them We say yeah with fists flying up in the air Like were holding onto something thats invisible there Cause were living at the mercy of the pain and the fear Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear What was left when that fire was gone? I thought it felt right but that right was wrong All caught up in the eye of the storm And trying to figure out what its like moving on And I dont even know what kind of things I said My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead So Im picking up the pieces, now where to begin The hardest part of ending is starting again
Posted on: Tue, 11 Mar 2014 17:30:31 +0000
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