Throw that punch swing to hit the target. Pointless game one better less played. Suicide to kiss your kids goodnight. What you've taken. What they've taken from you.
I'll never understand. Why I have been saved. The sea sings its master plan. Over the waves. . Sun rise upon the line. Buckling drift. The path that I walked along.
Spitting from the bridges. Like a bird perched on a branch. I'm wilting like a tree. That will never let me breath. . Soul soldier with your gun held high.
Killing you. Might be the only chance I have of recovery. But I know it's oh severe. So you knew it would be. The punishment it fits the crime. . So let's take this knife.
And it came from nothing. But there was always something. The way the sky burned brighter. And the nights grew darker. . I'll hold on to everyone. That I hold dearest to my heart.