I will take you on if I have to
Either way it will be pretty
I guarantee
As a beacon of hope to the world
I'll be the deacon inside of me
Don't take me to the facilities
Saying that I need helping only
Been helping you deal with life
Not having a problem dealing with the
Dead buried in the hole in the back of my
Brain where metal agitates making me
Insane with the pounding and the flurry
Chorded rein with the notes making my
Eyes blurry
Yay I won't be jumping for joy
Boohoo I won't be jumping for no one
The bridge is far too high and long
Can make this a good one
This time or not we just mustn't try too hard
Face it it's all here hey ha
By the grace of GOD we won't disappear
Yeah he did it or us remember
Why he is not here
So connect the dots
It's all we got left
This time will be no different
Still coming home in body bags
OH and wooden boxes wrapped in flags
Not so stupid to end this whole charade
And I ain't this time dead yet
No not yet but I am waiting
Don't think I can take much more of this
Think again I got decades behind bars
Everything that matters will be nothing in the end
Love don't think of it happening and I would no longer pretend
Losing it did not happen
Forgetting these extremities and how I am attached to them
Roots in the ground forming another plan
Every time this happens again think
Every time it is only a little changed
Don't forget though it is the same thing
Only a little different in ways
My love and token things are all the same
If you can't eat it and it doesn't house you it is not worth your time
The time is not right
So sit down and take a breather rethinking why
Remember what I said in the beginning honey
