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