Who'll take the only hearts they got. and throw them into the fire?. Who'll risk their own self respect. in the name of desire?. Who'll regret everything they've done.
You cant sit around waiting. For your path to glory. You gotta get movin to. Tell your story. The bigger they come. The harder they fall. From the littlest acorns.
These are just the simple facts. I will relate to you. Though they are not connected. Each and every one is true. If they seem a bit untidy. Well unraveling them is fun.