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| Amanda Turner |
| Call me what you think, Tell me what you think, Push me beneth the water, Now tell me not to sink Scream out how I'm not worthy Sing me my praise Cut me until I'm bleeding And try to mend my ways You see my tears Cannot feel my pain Stab me backward But will not take the blame You say that you don't know me Pretend not to understand You'll pull me in much closer Jump at the brush of my hand You're there but you won't hear me Refusing to suffice Imprison me with silence And bury me in ice Won't show me the look Has told me all I know You pressure me forever And still I'm left alone You touch without a feeling You speak without a sound Each breath of yours is taken As I'm stuck beneth the ground Mannerisms so careless Ideals set in stone You walk amoung horizons Still I cannot find home -Amanda Turner |
Can I expect so much from life To do without this sudden strife When lies are gone and bitter done Every battle lost and won There is but one we cannot fight Creeps slowly to us, cause of plight We've cried all tears but still we wait Used as weapons words of hate A light is shone where none is found A ray of hope so strong and sound Ourselves for this we hold no longer We shall, through this, in all grow stronger The lightened ray so stands alone Looking for a way back home When lies are gone and truth revealed Wounds that scar, that close and heal Memories here will not be stranded Love of life is sweet demanded Ourselves for this we hold no longer We, shall, through this, all grow stronger |
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