When I fell from grace I never How deep the was around me A man whose life was was like a kettle left to boil And the water left these on me
The I wore were mine, dragging me towards my fate Planned for me ago
I played by all their rules, went to their right
Who was I to
They to say I was nowhere man Heading down was my But I swear that was Else not me
Here I at the crossroad's edge Afraid to reach out for One step when I look I see else, not me
I know now who I am, if for awhile I the changes I feel like I did, before the wore thin And the of stains began
Sacrifice, the say... is a sign of nobility But where does one draw the in the face of injury? I'm just trying to
Standing here at the crossroad's Looking down at what I to be A drowning man, trying to afloat Heavy with the past, but somehow hope there's something more that is seen But somewhere out of reach
So I keep back Looking and I see someone else
All my life said I was going down But I'm still stronger proud
And today I know, so much more I can be I I finally understand
From where I at the crossroad's edge There's a path out to sea And somewhere deep in my mind Sirens sing out loud, songs of doubt, as only know how But one glance back and I see Else, not me.
I keep back at Someone Else... me?