They'll take a chance for granted
Ill play what's handed in life
Striding for change I'm stranded
Grip on my handle to fight (to fight)
You left me with a weight
A force I could not obtain
Days through nights of torment
Alone through clouds of rain
Push came to shove It landed
Knocked me into endless pain
Reaping what I sow I'm back on the first page
The first page
Write it in ink to feel
This life is something real
Wake up
Same old story that I'd make up
Masking the emotions couldn't taste much
My casket will be chosen when the day comes
When the day comes -
But when that day comes
Who will show?
Would they realize that I've grown?
Learned from my lessons
But was to crippled to show
But what Would you know?
Of coasting through life so cold and alone
But what would you know?
To give trust to etch it out in stone?
Waiting for a call
Waiting for a reach
Some things they never teach
Are left to learn on your own
I felt it
Everything just built up
As I melted
As a mirror reflected an image
Of resentment
But when we left it
I felt the pain, I felt the pain
With nobody to help it
But what Would you know?
Of coasting through life so cold and alone
I'll ask again what would you know?
To give trust to etch it out in stone?
And I waited For a call
Jaded, Forced to fall
Spent most nights
Contemplating
No trust, no love, no heart