When I fell grace I never realized How deep the was around me A man whose was toil was like a kettle left to boil 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, went to right schools
Who was I to
used to say I was nowhere man Heading was my destiny But I swear that was Else not me
Here I stand at the edge 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 the changes I like I did, before the magic wore thin And the baptism of began
Sacrifice, the always say... is a sign of But where does one draw the line in the face of 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 keeping That there's something more that is But somewhere out of reach
So I looking back back and I see someone else
All my life said I was going down But I'm still standing proud
And today I know, there's so much I can be I think I finally
From 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 they know how But one glance back and I see Else, not me.
I keep looking back at Else... me?