Joel

And simply the mangled lay
I try to play broken away
So fill me with new mind
Give me a thought of a new kind

I dont know our meaning yet
So hold me tight so i dont cave
Make me touch the depth i dont want to
Ill have to decide anyway.

And your words shoke my thoughts
Surprized by the ones simply wrote
I dont want to cry again
Write me another one in hands to soak

This why its like your here
Desperation of a voice makes you weary
A worry ill have to carry for years
This pain i dont know how much longer i can carry

Contrary to what the cynics say,
distance is not for the fearful,
it is for the bold.