When I fell grace I never realized How deep the flood was me A man whose life was toil was like a kettle left to And the water these scars on me
The I wore were mine, dragging me towards my fate Planned for me ago
I played by all rules, went to their right schools
Who was I to
They to say I was nowhere man Heading was my destiny But yesterday I swear was Else not me
Here I stand at the crossroad's to reach out for eternity One step when I down I see else, not me
I now who I am, if only for awhile I recognize the I feel like I did, before the magic wore And the baptism of began
Sacrifice, the say... is a sign of nobility But where does one draw the line in the of injury? I'm trying to understand
Standing at the crossroad's edge Looking at what I used to be A man, trying to stay afloat Heavy with the past, but somehow hope there's something more that is seen But it's out of reach
So I keep back back and I see someone else
All my life they I was going down But I'm still stronger proud
And today I know, so much more I can be I I finally understand
where I stand at the crossroad's edge There's a leading out to sea And from deep in my mind Sirens sing out loud, songs of doubt, as only they how But one glance reminds and I see Else, not me.
I keep looking at Someone Else... me?