Again and again I feel like Im robbed of my happiness.
I did all I could do to deny that the glass had tipped.
I have a lot of good in me, but these deamons they won't let me be, wont let the light shine through.
Innocence trapped in as lonely hue.
Feeling lost, afraid and hopless, history shows that this is disasters cue.
So i scream for repentance not your attention, stop treating me less than you.
I wish I could wish, with my soul I would kiss-with my luck I would miss.
Stuck in a spiral, temptation is viral but the 'want' that we 'need' it seems vital.
In a world so seduced by society, its important for people to walk right beside of me.
I walk to insanity praying the Heavens will come grab ahold of me. Until that time comes take my hand, helping me help you keep our feet on the ground.
You have to get lost, before you get found.