to one person you're the world, when it all comes crashing down, you're there, to lift me off the floor, off the floor, off the floor, one more daunting
i'm burning on the fire inside of me, it's gone siege in internal boundaries, i won't see it out the hardest times are for the hardest ones that make
hard to operate, when your threats, are just as empty as the other side of your bed late at night, but where is your heart tonight? you pray for second chances, on second
to every mountain high, but prairies are too flat, Don't sell it out, and curse the hand that waivers growth, I won't trade it for the world cause this
set off betrayal's stage, if that's what you desire, it's war to be waged, right in the public eye, you ask for redemption, and masses will follow
hurricane, and that is all, sheltered victory's defeat a martyr for belief in time, a martyr for a belief in life the good life, the one life, the whole
note, that fueled lost fires, gave passion one chance, just one more time all these escapades, like hallway parades, caught me in aftermath, and the one
