Baby, I am waiting for a ride. And it may take some time. But you know I would fly if I could fly. Climb if I could climb and my dreams. As everything with me, are just like that.
if you hear this i hope it eases some troubles you left with. i'm not sure what to say but i think i would've known. that last day. you said you had the goals to come out on top.
go your own way rid lies. burn the stitches that held your eyes shut. vacate and wonder. rid time take off reminders and strive to shine. you said you've got it and i believe that you've got it.
connections with systems. belly up before i'm up and running. scratching off what leaves me in the dirt. ready and willing with hands that i can't stop killing.
Never mind all the riddles, we're all sick the same. Bled dry and beaten but still quick to blame. All the marks, all the nicks on all the ragged excuses.