Its the echo that drives me mad....
Telling me thing everything that is wrong
Forgetting all of the words to my songs
Bouncing off of light in the darkness
Leaving me all crinkled and starchless
I try to iron out the sound waves
But the echo takes me into crazy ways
I am doing things I wouldn't normally do
I am taking blame for your actions as well as mine too
What am I doing here?
I am blind folded by your fear
I can hear your heart beating
and all sense of courage retreating
Its ok we're going to a better place
Where the traces of this life can be erased
A place where you are forgiven within
For a life of worldly sins
How can we dare to forgive and love?
That is what I think when there are talks of heaven above
We want to make this world a Utopian society
Instead, I would rather just die quietly
Leave no footprint behind as I walk
Who am I kidding that is all just talk.....
It is the echo making me crazy
I hope these echoing halls will one day save me
I am walking toward the light but I still hear voices
Maybe that is the echo of all my bad choices.......
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