staring at the sun
maybe live is like a ride on a freeway
dodging bullets whille you're trying to find your way
everyone's around, but no one does a damn thing
it brings me down, but I won't let them
if I seem bleak
well you'd be correct
and if I don't speak
it's cause I can't disconnect
but I wont't be burned by the reflection
of the fire in your eyes
as you're staring at the sun
when I ran I didn't feel like a runeway
when I escape I didn't like I got away
there's more to living than only surviving
though you hear me
I don't think that you relate
my will is something
that you can't conficate
so forgive me, but I won't be frustrated
by destruction in your
as you're staring at the sun