I think we should force our hands
to move a little more carefully
to nurture the silence
to get rid of the scarcity
of life love and death
beating on me so violently
a way to rise above
from the fear and the agony
here...
take these pills and you’ll be acting just fine
cause you can't do this on your own
nothing good can come with time
but I can't go against
all my natural intentions
to live life to the fullest
through the stress and the tension
but at what cost
and at what limitation
I have never been one
to get by on imitation...
I’ve seen the world sleeping under wool blankets
while some lay alone on lonely park benches
and I think I belong...
somewhere in the in between
I don't want to be alone
I want to know what's happening
what's happening to me...
I have never been one
to speak of what I’ve been through
I don't need your medication
I just need someone to talk to
and look me straight in....
my scornful tired eyes
and tell me with certainty...
everything will be all right
past the midnight
into daylight
sprouting newly formed limbs
like petals to a flower
a new life as it begins
leaving the past
to form a future
that I could never give you
so laugh out loud child
cause I feel like you deserve to
and hold your head up high
you should be so proud of you
don't feel bad
Im just waiting for a day
I can be proud with you