When I fell from grace I never How deep the was around me A man life was toil was like a kettle left to boil And the water these scars on me
The chains I wore mine, dragging me towards my fate for me long ago
I played by all rules, went to their right schools
Who was I to
They to say I was nowhere man Heading down was my But yesterday I that was Someone not me
Here I at the crossroad's edge to reach out for eternity One step I look down I see else, not me
I know now who I am, if for awhile I recognize the I feel like I did, before the 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 just trying to
Standing at the crossroad's edge Looking down at I used to be A drowning man, trying to stay Heavy with the past, but somehow keeping That something more that is seen But it's somewhere out of
So I keep back Looking and I see someone else
All my life they I was going down But I'm still stronger proud
And I know, there's so much more I can be I think I understand
From where I stand at the crossroad's There's a path out to sea And from deep in my mind Sirens sing out loud, of doubt, as only they know how But one glance back and I see Else, not me.
I looking back at Someone Else... me?