| Long Road To What? | ||||||
| By Wesley Adams and Ben Withington | ||||||
| I live in an endless cage Wishing for the better I read an empty page From a pile of bloody letters For 15 years, I haven't seen one more day I haven't felt love since I felt this way Sorrow is unseen Death is unheard But I hear the blood dripping from the very same word Chorus- This is more than crying This is more than pain This is like years of loss Without any gain This is more than silence This is worse than death This is like the curse From my very last breath I yield to die Because this feeling never will I always fight But I never have my fill Life is dying To the young one always crying You don't understand me Because I've always stood there lying Suffocate and next My mind becomes so vexed The blood beats by a different heart Waiting to rise and play its part (Chorus) I know the pieces are ready to fit Because I don't feel life a bit I'm ready to be heard As someone with a voice I don't need to confer I've already made my choice (Chorus) |
||||||