The sun shall rise again, and then again.
Another day, the same thing.
Life is nothing, but a repeating term of events.
Almost as if God thinks we a re a game.
I watch myself grow, and no one around me to raise me up.
Those who did, grew old, and passed on.
They told me not to cry, and carry on.
However, can everyday you think the same way.
Put your mind at bay, and keep peace inside the swaying tides of the spirit.
Yea, but I am stuck in a new day, everyday.
A minute passes, and I can still feel my heart beat going.
So if life is worth living, can i never give up.
Will it make them all shut up.
The voices in my head, that demand I do.
These inner demons, come out very solemnly, and almost never.
When they do they make me death forever.
I want to sever my bonds, and move on.
I want a new life, and to call it mine.
No more fake facades, no more being the cause.
I am not the punching bag
I am the one whose the lag.
yet still inside, all I ever want to be is glad.
Glad to have my life, and cherish it.
to become a dad, to a beautiful girl, and dashing son.
will it ever happen, or will fate.
Force my soul to never seek its mate.
Another day, the same thing.
Life is nothing, but a repeating term of events.
Almost as if God thinks we a re a game.
I watch myself grow, and no one around me to raise me up.
Those who did, grew old, and passed on.
They told me not to cry, and carry on.
However, can everyday you think the same way.
Put your mind at bay, and keep peace inside the swaying tides of the spirit.
Yea, but I am stuck in a new day, everyday.
A minute passes, and I can still feel my heart beat going.
So if life is worth living, can i never give up.
Will it make them all shut up.
The voices in my head, that demand I do.
These inner demons, come out very solemnly, and almost never.
When they do they make me death forever.
I want to sever my bonds, and move on.
I want a new life, and to call it mine.
No more fake facades, no more being the cause.
I am not the punching bag
I am the one whose the lag.
yet still inside, all I ever want to be is glad.
Glad to have my life, and cherish it.
to become a dad, to a beautiful girl, and dashing son.
will it ever happen, or will fate.
Force my soul to never seek its mate.
