I can't promise You
No, I can't promise
Not "one more time"
Let's be honest
That's another lie
So the clock ticks as I talk you off the roof
You're courting a demon to whom
You can't afford to lose
You're wondering if there's even any thing worth saving
Wondering if anything will be changing
And now I know it can
It should.
...right?
We can't back space our lives
We can't delete our words
We can't undo our cuts
Even when they burn
Being around you is draining
But you need someone
A soul to ease your aching
And help this battle be won
I know what it's like
To feel that constant, empty pain
To lay dying alive every night
Wondering if there's even any thing worth saving
Wondering if anything will be changing
And now I know it can
It should.
...right?
We can't back space our lives
We can't delete our words
We can't undo our cuts
It only just gets worse
I wanna save you
Pull you from the waters
But you'll take me down too
Use my hope for fodder
The waves will rise
The shadows creep in
And in the end
Who will win--
But DEATH
He robs from life
He silences chances
Yes, he destroys strife
But on a grave of loss he dances
I won't let you drag me to that tomb stone
For I've looked down on it before
And saw, from the shimmering light that shone
The name that I then bore
Though, it was slightly different.
There was a caption on that eerie block
It said "The End"
Of...then my name...'s clock
I stared at it and thought--not of joy, not of sorrow
And internally a war I fought--my heart did deploy much
thought of that tomorrow
There was a little clock, also on it inscribed
And one strike from tomorrow
The small hand was applied
And I wondered.I wondered what would happen
In a day beyond today
I wondered who I'd meet and
What it was I'd say
But if I threw away those chances
If I threw away that time
My clock would never complete
That last chime
So though we can't back space our lives
And we can't delete our words
We can't undo our cuts
And past choices still hurtWe can look to the future
It's one last chime away
So I won't promise that I will lie for you
But I promise there's always another day
(PART II is next)
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Explaining the Soul
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