I like the last lit candle in the back of my mind, Both to the future, no slack in the line, But no with it. I don't a coin like the rest of them, Or fall in the and live life by the pendulum. would I sell my soul, find the beauty In the little things you can't control and the mold from it Look, you can see in my eyes And expect nothing less thean a in disguise the clouds clear "Heaven"'s just a six-letter word, "crutch" Hanging on the syllables and of trust And this is why I where the road ends And live in between that space where the notes bend, like is all that ever made sense My hopes, my flesh, my bones, my breath Holding onto truth like it's And your cliff's edge is cuttin' the I think time to let go
Look at what you Got the world holding their heads in their hands Trying to hold to Trying to figure out the pieces, find meaning to believe in Look at what you Got the whole shaking they fist at the sky Trying to a reason Trying to blame it on their Like it's through to take away their Jesus
I see the in the window from the street And I see truth the passion I release And absorb it, all of this is torn the seams And explain to me that I need a hand to hold a dream Said, I need to stand in front of God to intervene With a devil that's trying to take away my dreams I created Play my life on the strings Carve a sentence out of silence, and wear it like a ring to "Hell" is just a four-letter word, "fear" Tracing the in your tears I've been choking on my for years Trying to force a meaning into anything ever smudged the mirror, like I learned that this is not about No wins, no loss, no points, no goals, go Holding truth like it's slipping And your cliff's edge is cuttin' the I think time to let go
at what you started Got the whole world holding their heads in hands to hold to reason Trying to figure out the pieces, find another meaning to in at what you started Got the whole world they fist at the sky Trying to find a Trying to it on their mama Like it's through to take away their Jesus